In the first half of my life, after the transsexual accident, where should I go?

A sweet word is a hurdle for everyone. What you have done makes me very moved, makes me respect and makes me cry at the same time.

I feel that no one can solve your complex, only on your own.

But I need to tell you one thing: in your future, don't be a fool who regrets the past and gives up on herself, but be a woman with a strong heart and full of gratitude.

Like a person who failed the college entrance examination after ten years of cold window. This man is wronged. However, those who choose to let go will get the gift of life.

I firmly believe that slowly, you will learn to give up, learn to let go, learn not to be far-fetched, and learn to see through the clouds.

Cheer up!

I want to use the following poem to unlock your beautiful heart:

You see me or you don't see me,

I was there, neither sad nor happy.

You read me or you don't read me,

Love is there, come or go.

You love me, or you don't,

Love is there, neither increasing nor decreasing.

With or without me,

My hand is in your hand, don't give up.

Come into my arms, or,

Let me live in your heart.

Silence, love, silence and happiness.