When you feel tired, who will you tell to and why?

In today's society, the pressure in all aspects of life and economy has doubled, and it is normal to feel tired. Talking to someone will not solve any problem at all. Therefore, I will bear it slowly...

1. There is no real empathy in this world. Only you know the suffering you have suffered and the path you have taken, even if you have witnessed it with your own eyes. The scenery you visit, the sounds you hear with your own ears, the most sincere feelings, tell them seriously to the people who care about you the most, love you the most, and dote on you the most. They cannot completely have the same experience as you. You can't listen to the truest voice in your heart, so don't expect to get the comfort and hug you want most from others.

2. There are some things that no one will understand except yourself. Some things are helpless and no one can say them except silence. No one really understands you. There is no empathy in this world, only warmth and coldness. So don’t think about anyone to complain to. When your heart is exhausted and out of breath, if you talk to the right person, you will only get useless comfort. No one will know how tired and miserable you are. If you confide in the wrong person, it will become a joke and become the laughing stock of people after dinner...

So, when you are tired, there is no need to let everyone know that no one really understands you. Have a good sleep, relax, and keep working hard tomorrow!

When I feel tired, I will bear it silently, and I can only swallow all the pain and tears in my stomach. My parents are no longer here, and I am the backbone of the family. I am not afraid of being tired physically, but I am afraid of being tired mentally. Just be tired and not cry, and be miserable but not cry. Tiredness that can be expressed is not considered tired, but tiredness that cannot be expressed is truly tired. If a man is tired, it is not that he is physically tired, but that his heart is tired; if a man is crying, it is not that he is wronged, but that he is completely disappointed. It's pain, not medicine, but medicine can still save you. When there is no hope at all, I give up everything. My body and mind are numb, and I can't feel it anymore. Because you walk your own road, you have to bear the good and the bad by yourself, you plant the tree by yourself, you can only taste the bitterness and sweetness of the fruit, you can't blame the world, let alone tell others, I deeply understand, Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.

Life will always have its ups and downs, wind, frost, rain and snow, and there will always be pain and tiredness. Some are tired on the lips, some have tears on their faces, and some are tired and the tears must and can only be swallowed. In my stomach, I endured it silently.

"Beware of Getting Tired"

I always regard my heart as the ocean,

because it can hold the sun and the moon,

But sometimes My heart is tired,

A broken heart is like a burning stone.

So my tired heart,

I never tell others,

Even the stars I long for most,

Because the heart is always a tired stone,

If every time the heart is tired,

it goes to others to complain,

then the heart will never be able to survive in the sea. Beat,

Others will suffer for you too.

Once my heart is tired,

I will regard my heart as the sea,

let all living things move in my heart,

talk about love Talking about love,

reproduction,

of course there will be harm,

including who eats whom,

and all of this should be regarded as It's fate.

Once the heart is tired,

I am a petrel on the sea -

A lonely petrel,

for Running and searching for the lost self,

bravely walking through the storm,

until the sea also turns into a petrel.

Of course this is not enough,

Once my heart is tired,

I will run in my mind,

and imagine that the earth will look like Stepping like a waterwheel,

until my heart becomes hot and sweating,

until my heart is like the sea,

until a flock of petrels fly out of my heart,

Only then did I think of the sky...