Ensnared in the Throes of Life

Writers reveal the character and temperament of any literary work to the reader, but most of the characterization is done under certain circumstances with specific points of novels and dramatic plots. This excerpt from Jude and Su uncovers themselves, others, and their important insights into the true intention and emotion of daily life. The writer used lonely tones and eerie words, imitating the symbolic meaning of the current situation where two people were caught, played a unique role for each of the two houses.

I am tired of the busy flash of the outer shell of my life, making past troubles a worthless gift. In a painful relationship between the relative causality of my progressive personality and the juxtaposition misunderstanding, I would like to sit and sit down slowly. Even for a moment everything in life is enjoyable and calm. There is no impatience or anxiety about what will happen next. Do not worry, please do not hesitate. It is simple, simple, and good to live. Like this

I recently decided to live a less open life. Sometimes easy access to social media is not good for people undergoing psychiatric attacks, especially when there are friends who are misunderstood and unintelligent. I will leave it. I already quit other things from social media and live a more intimate and meditative life. But I will not end this book with a miraculous cure for all her pain. This is not the case. Psychosis does not disappear. To be honest, I got up very early this morning, so I can write a final outline for my editor who helps end the book. Carrie's story makes me very painful in many ways, and I need editorial help to complete the rest of the draft. But through my own sorrow and psychic trauma work, I recovered through personal and group therapy, I was able to help Carrie heal

Trauma to the heart. The trauma is shocking. When we are suffering from shock and trauma, we survive in our body. We find ourselves experiencing the movements of life. We got up and spent the day in our body, but our mind did not exist. It is in the mist. I feel that we are running underwater. As I grew older, I found that the pain we experienced never completely left us. When we suffer another loss or suddenly remember past trauma experience, we need to return to that terrible experience, pass it and remember that it has passed.