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Sadness log sharing

People are always sad, and a sad diary is a true portrayal of our mood! Below I share my sad diary for you, hoping to help you!

1, just graduated, we beat the letters on the keyboard and our hands were shaking for no reason. We sat in the rented single room, staring blankly at the computer all day, not knowing where to start. Looking up at the sky, only a few white clouds were floating, and looking at the busy streets, we suddenly found ourselves so small, and sometimes we wanted to cry. We just smiled at ourselves and whispered to ourselves, "Dear, don't cry."

Like many college graduates, I also log on my resume on major websites and go to interview sites in the streets. When I am helpless, I want to cry and cry loudly, but there is always a voice echoing in my ear, encouraging myself to move forward.

Life is like this. Life will never make you cry when you want to cry. If you work hard in this strange city, even if life gives you ten thousand reasons to cry, you should find ten million reasons to laugh. Come on! All the fresh graduates believe that they can do it. It is very hard for a person to work hard in a strange environment and strange people, but the sky of a person is very blue.

I won't easily tell others the grievances that nobody understands. Because I know that not everyone can understand why I feel wronged. I'd rather digest those grievances that no one understands.

I used to tell my parents when I was wronged. When my parents are free, they will comfort me, divert my attention and make me forget unhappy things; When my parents are busy, they will only tell me not to worry about it and just study hard. I don't want to see my parents' perfunctory expressions again. I would rather struggle alone than wait for others to have time and patience to listen to me.

I also shared my grievances with my friends. When I am particularly sad to tell the reason for my grievance, my friends will show an expression of "Is it so serious" and then tell me that it's no big deal. There will be a sense of loneliness in my heart at that moment, so I don't want to explain my grievances more. I know that the more I explain, the more I make the other person think I'm looking for trouble. Why bother?

Perhaps in the eyes of others, my so-called grievances are trivial, and there is no need to entangle for a long time. But I am such a sensitive and easily entangled person. I don't want to be depressed about these things all day, but I can't help it. So later, I gave up telling and explaining my grievances to others and used other ways to resolve the negative emotions caused by grievances.

When I am unhappy, I will sing loudly, dance freely, play games crazily and go running ... In short, I will vent all my grievances through sound and exercise, just like cleaning up garbage, cleaning up all my unhappiness and purifying my mind.

I won't talk about those grievances that no one understands. No one understands the injustice, and no one listens to the explanation. In the end, I have to bear it alone. You might as well be your own psychiatrist and make yourself happy.

3. Curled up in our own world, quietly, each of us lives in a torrent-like world, watching all the noise and silence in this world. We stumbled all the way and never stopped. When we stop our tired bodies, we can't help feeling a little tired and sleepy.

Just like koalas have the most primitive desire for trees, we want to embrace the world deeply and everything we like. However, when we show our true love to the world, we are often rejected by many problems and feel disappointed and helpless. We dare not open our arms easily, do not want to open ourselves completely, dare not get too close, and dare not believe too much. We don't want to open our own doors, and at the same time we are afraid of storms and dangers. We are stubborn to the end, or embrace the world tightly, painful and happy; Either keep a distance from the world and get a short awake and seemingly safe distance.

Sometimes I feel that I have found something I am proud of, something precious in the world, something I look forward to and believe in. That's not true. I have enough reasons to prove that I found it, and there is enough evidence to prove that I didn't actually find it. Struggle between these two ideas and enjoy it. I used to think that I had found a true and beautiful emotion in a strange environment, and I believe it will exist forever. However, sometimes it's not what I think. The original true and beautiful emotion is not immutable, it is dying and aging at an extraordinary speed, although I have tried my best to maintain it. The uncontrollable chilling and unstoppable passage is absolutely uncomfortable, but we must stick to it and give full respect and love to an emotion.

So rest quietly, with a tired brain and an inertial smile. I curled up in my own world, quietly, without arguing or grabbing, trying to give myself a relaxed state. Because instead of walking into a dead end, it is better to find another way to seek the light. I don't expect too much, and I don't rely too much. I just watched silently, seeing everything thoroughly in my heart. The appearance is a smile without dead ends, no matter whether others understand it or not.

I curl up, don't ask too much, don't ask the year and month, just because it is my own world, just because I am a lonely and forbearing king.

After graduation, let's break up! I am still young at this time, I don't know what love is, and I don't want to fall in love. I just want to study hard. Don't ask me why, I have my reasons. I still remember him telling me: at your age, you may have some good feelings for a boy, but these are just adolescent agitation and an illusion, and you don't really like it.

I did find out, and now I do feel this way, but I gradually found that love is too far away for me, and I should not accept his pursuit. Maybe I fell in love with him just to get to know each other better This is not the so-called like at all, like a person is not like this. Besides, long-distance relationships are hard. Aren't you tired? I remember I asked you which school you wanted to go to. You resolutely chose a vocational school. You wanted to be a soldier, but you chose to go to my ideal university for me. You have no regrets. I am very happy. But at the same time, I feel sorry for you.

I think you will be very tired. Let's break up, so you may be relieved. Don't be sad, and don't keep sinking for me, I will feel sorry for you. I don't know what I've been thinking in my heart, but I'm sure I liked you, but I just liked you. Don't misunderstand me. Now I dare say it. From the heart.

Forget me, I am a humble girl, and I don't deserve your love. Let me tell you the truth. Someone once asked me, which do you choose, love or career Of course, I chose love, but I deeply understand that what is between us is not called love.

Break up after graduation.

5. Is there a kind of love that keeps each other from being hurt? Is there any kind of wine that will make you drunk when I drink it? Is there a story I told that made you cry? Is there a kind of love that I can't forget when I think about it? Is there a song, when I sing it, you are also remembering it? Is there an endless banquet? Is there a pot of wine that nobody drinks? Is there a kind of pain that can't be cured for a lifetime? Is there a true feeling that I don't want to remember and will never forget? Are there any flowers that bloom all year round? Is there a tree that is evergreen all the year round? Is there a stream that flows all the year round? Is there a breeze, and the seasons are gentle?

Is there a kind of love that keeps each other from being hurt? Is there a beauty that can last for years? Is there a relationship that can be agreed in the next life? Is there a dream that will make our dreams come true? ; Is there a touch that makes you cry? Is there a kind of missing that makes you stand in the wind? Is there a concern that haunts you? Is there a kind of happiness that makes you smile brightly? Is there a moment of confusion that makes you lose your way?

Was there a chance meeting that made you thank God? Is there a surprise that makes you believe in fate? Is there an expectation that you want to look forward to? Have you ever felt lonely in a noisy crowd? Did the tears sneak down in the silent midnight? Is there a person who knows each other and loves each other, but can't be together? Did you meet again after parting, and dreamed of being with you several times? Have you ever made a slip of the tongue after relatively many years? Have you forgotten yourself at the moment of staring? Have you ever inadvertently remembered it in dusty memories? Have you ever taken care of each other without saying anything but tears when you are together? Have you ever shed tears in the wilderness for no reason? Have you ever faced a colorful world but failed to understand yourself? Have you ever been misunderstood and hurt without changing your sincerity, have you, have you ...!

There is always one person in your life who is your bright moonlight, one person in your life who is your achilles heel, one person in your life who is your endless lovesickness tears, one person in your life who is your heart knot, one person in your life who is your eyes, and one person in your life who is your unforgettable concern. However, often this person who lives in your heart is thousands of miles away, so far that you can't grasp his long sleeves, so far that you can't catch up with him no matter how hard you try, so far that you can't see, touch, hear, guess or understand!

The story is thousands of miles away, and the fog can't get away. You can't see the love in your heart at all. The person you love is like fog, rain, wind, illusory, real, hazy and real. But this person makes you inseparable, reluctant to let go, and can only toss and turn hopelessly, suffering, struggling and suffering. Thinking of you is a kind of happiness, a kind of pain, and a kind of sweet pain. I just met you. Is this fate? There are so many people online, I just miss you. The handwriting written on the screen is easy to be deleted, but no matter how hard you try, you can't delete it from your heart. No matter how far the distance is, I can't erase the feelings of acacia, and no matter how ruthless the years are, I can't erase the palpitations I care about.

6, a quiet life, everything has ended a buried relationship, and there is only a sigh in this life. Looking back on the past, there is no sweetness, everything is so sad, and everything is over. Our feelings have faded, and everything has lost its meaning.

Smashed my fantasy expectation. If I failed your sincerity, why did you face it like this? What's the point of love? It's no use talking more. Everything lost its value. We will regret it in the end. Let's be together!

I have no strength to cry, and I am not qualified to be decadent. I can say goodbye to the person I love most in my life. I chose to respect you at first, but I didn't choose my initial love. Everything in the past became flashy. Youth finally broke up, and everything was so sad that I felt so sad.

Now we should all become mature! I have nothing to say to what you said. What can I say at last? Seeing that all my friends are happy, in fact, we are all happy and can only answer all this with a smile.

As time goes by, life will go on as usual, and nothing will go back to the past. We have no other relationship today. If you can say goodbye with a smile and be friends, then everything can only be like this, and lifelong love can't stand such a test. Then I'd rather never see it in my life.

From a long time ago, I like that you can give me another chance to go back to the past. I will always choose to continue to face the future, because I can go back to the past soon. But it's not the past now, and nothing about you will appear in my space in the future.

Even if everything is lost, it seems that everything is forgotten on a cold night, and the wind stops blowing in the rain, and life is gradually calm. It's over, and time is slowly settling down. I can only say goodbye to the old me.