A very empathetic statement A very empathetic statement: How can one not be anxious? A marriage that exists in name only, an empty wallet, I can't give my parents the dignity they want, I can't give myself the life I want, I dare not confide in anyone, stumbling and stumbling, I don't want to grow up, but I have also grown up, I don't want to get old and also get old. The grace of nurturing has not yet been repaid, I have the responsibility of nurturing and nurturing. At this age, I am the roof of the house, I can no longer hide from the rain everywhere. Over the years, endure this, let that, and consider this, Worried about that, exhausted all of oneself. No one cares why my complexion is not good and whether I'm tired or not? No one tolerates my shortcomings, understands my bad temper, No one cares about my feelings, Softness and kindness have become bargaining chips for others to stab me. If you need, I can integrate and polish the four paragraphs to form a complete and coherent collection.