Why is fate so unfair? Then I'll create it myself.

God deprived you of the right to live a noble life, but he did not deprive you of the great power of life. This sentence has always haunted me. Tell me about the injustice of fate and heaven to me! Not just injustice? What is left is a pool of blood, and what is left is that I have been unable to look up in the vast sea. When I was 2 years old, my father and mother had many conflicts, almost all because of trivial things. My mother was beautiful at that time, but compared with now, the elders always said that your mother was much more beautiful than before. How can she grow more beautiful? My father is not very tall, only 1.75 meters, but he is also handsome and cool. My father and my mother fell in love at the age of 20, when they were as beautiful as flowers and jade. Because of this incident, the scars and resentment left by my mom and dad are getting deeper and deeper. Because of me, as I grow up, there will be more contradictions, and they will have many differences. They have been in love for seven years. They are the same age. At the age of 27, they got a red marriage certificate, which only cost 7 yuan, but many lovers hesitated. Married less than two years, there is the crystallization of love. I was born a few months ago, and I am very happy! Grandparents love me very much and care about me. Mom and dad hold me in their hands like Bao Er. When I was one year old, a series of contradictions began between my father and mother. Buy a sheet, not pineapple-shaped, but rainbow-shaped, and have sex. From grandma's mouth, mom and dad cry every time they quarrel, and they are in their own rooms. At the age of 2, both of them felt that it was really inappropriate to be together and divorced. I don't know if they have thought about my feelings. Maybe they don't behave themselves sometimes, but you should always think of me. In the end, my custody belongs to my father. When I was five years old, my father had a present aunt. I called him Aunt Feifei, or Mommy. She is very kind to me, but how good can it be not to live together? My father is a man and can take care of me everywhere. In 2007, I was 7 years old, and my mother has a husband now, 6 years older than him. I used to call him uncle, but later I called him father because of face problems, because it was uncomfortable to call him uncle and mother when I didn't want to go out. In 2008, my father and aunt had a baby, but my father still loved me as always and gave me as much material as my brother. My aunt is also very kind to me, and I like my brother very much, and my brother loves me very much. Although we are eight years apart. I am a divorced family, so I feel inferior. When I was a child, my parents divorced, but they could still be friends. Now, they are almost enemies. When I was 1 1 years old, that is, 1 1 years old, I had a car accident, but I also want to thank God, at least I didn't cause a disability, although I scratched the upper side of my mouth by three centimeters, with both ends deep and the middle shallow. After hearing the news, I rushed to the hospital from Jingyue immediately. I was in a hurry, but I left early in less than an hour. I was absent from school for two days. I cry every day. It was winter. I wear a mask at home. I don't want to see the scratches on my face drawn by glass. The next day I scabbed, but it was too ugly. Actually, it doesn't matter if I get scratched. I have always felt that I am the most pitiful person. At that time, he was still young and had not experienced too much turmoil in his career and studies. It's just that my family is like this Perhaps, this is not God's injustice to me. Perhaps, this is just a little test of God. Maybe, God just told me that life is not as beautiful as you think.