The bitterness that've made me feel that I wasn't a human
When I was in junior high school one classmate said that I was an octopus from Mars with green blood. I was sad because I felt I was not a human, at least not a member at all in the classroom I was in.
This feeling left me the bitterness like needles stinging me in the back of the head once in a while.
It's shame that I feel this bitterness even when I read someone's enlightening comment.
Recently I'm reading a few self-enlightening books and learning that worry and bitterness can kill me. According to a book I'm reading, I felt I'm not a human because I can't quit this bitterness, and this thought reminded me the fact that I haven't forgotten that degrading experience and not forgiving that.
It may be long before I feel that I'm human, but I'm willing to became a human some day.
This feeling left me the bitterness like needles stinging me in the back of the head once in a while.
It's shame that I feel this bitterness even when I read someone's enlightening comment.
Recently I'm reading a few self-enlightening books and learning that worry and bitterness can kill me. According to a book I'm reading, I felt I'm not a human because I can't quit this bitterness, and this thought reminded me the fact that I haven't forgotten that degrading experience and not forgiving that.
It may be long before I feel that I'm human, but I'm willing to became a human some day.
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