She never belongs to this world. Even though she has the right to leave her world, she can not do it. Distant. She knows that it is still a miraculous world, no matter how ugly the world is, if it really takes a bit of time and looks around.
On the other hand, when her lung cancer migrated to her brain my mother lost her sense. Her career, a woman's boss in the IT world, has been reduced by forgetting the phone and computer's password. She even even forgot her daughter. It hurt my heart. If I appreciate it, that means she did not forget that I was a 12 year old brother. I am working like a horse. My career was getting better, but it was not very good, and when I arrived home I always fell down. My sister is a new doctor, and I feel uneasy about disappointment. I weighed 35 pounds and turned to food and alcohol for comfort. I lost my love for yoga and fitness. I experienced a series of unhealthy relationships and in the process I lost my love of my life. I have stopped writing
You forgot about the girl who was working so you can write so you can name yourself. You forgot the girl who was holding you when crying and when she tried to drive her out, she fought. You forgot that she despised her family and allowed you to live with her in the country. You have forgotten that her family spreading her hands and welcoming you, you can not go to anything else. You forgot that the girl you said rescued you from despair. No matter what you do, whether you fail or succeed, you forget that she supports you. You have forgotten how much force she presses on you when everyone is lost.