In the eyes of others, it is a joke.

In the circle of friends, a classmate was talking about a woman, quarreling with the phone and then crying. It's not worth making yourself look crazy for someone who doesn't care about yourself.

I couldn't help but reply, maybe it wasn't the person on the other end of the phone who broke her down, but what happened?

I have never seen this woman cry in the street. I don't know what happened to her. I only know that her fragility and sadness fell into the eyes of others. Turns out it was just a joke. She is crazy, she doesn't know others very well, and she can't control her emotions.

Suddenly, I lost my affection for this classmate. One is that her circle of friends is irrational, and the other is that she gloated when she replied to me.

We don't know what others have experienced. What right do we have to tell others about our lives? Today others are a joke in your eyes. Can you guarantee that you will never be a joke in the eyes of others?

I used to be such a madman. In other words, I have become a joke in the eyes of others.

When the husband and wife always quarrel, which leads to my difficulty in breathing when I get angry, my chest is tight and my breath is short, and finally I can only relieve it by crying loudly, I am that joke;

When my heart suddenly broke out, I fainted to the ground and went to three hospitals. Finally, I was diagnosed with neurosis, and I was the joke.

Our daughter was in the intensive care unit, and when her father said to give up treatment, we had a heated argument. The crazy woman screaming in the hospital lobby is a joke.

Walking in the bustling street, I suddenly missed my daughter and cried in the street. At that time, I was a joke in the eyes of passers-by;

Even before going to bed last night, I habitually fell asleep by reading e-books, but was rejected by the men around me, saying that I "played mobile phones endlessly day and night." I replied, "I sleep with my eyes closed, and my mind is always in a mess and I can't sleep." When he sneered at me and said that I "have nothing to mess with now", I was the joke.

Why do people think we are jokes? Because we are not strong enough, calm enough, rational enough and free and easy enough.

"If you don't stick a knife in yourself, you never know how painful it is." It's just a spectator who looks at jokes, just like reading a novel or a TV series and commenting on other people's lives at will.

There is no such thing as empathy in the world, because the pain you have experienced, ta has never experienced it; Moreover, the same pain, placed on two people with different pains, is a different result.

It is most considerate that you can understand and identify with each other's feelings.

Perhaps, I am the most disappointing person with the strongest pain, so I have become a joke in everyone's eyes.

I would rather have a serious illness, even if I don't leave the hospital with a high fever, and I don't want to be tortured by these invisible things. There is nowhere to complain and no one can understand.

If you meet rude people in the street, be kind to ta, because you don't know what ta is going through.

? August 6, 2020 10: 48.