Whenever i told my friend that i am the youngest son. They always said I am the luckiest one as my parent will pampas me the most. Honestly whenever i hear this reply, i just feel like crying.
Just forgetting about the youngest son, I still feel that i didn’t get the love I suppose to get. But actually i cannot say this, as there is no such thing called "love suppose to get". I didn’t get it as i not deserve it maybe.
Last week I went back home as usual. After some discussion, my mom indirectly tell me that I am the worst son she had compare to my sibling. I don’t know whether that is true, but from her point of view, the answer is definitely true.
I think there is a bug on women when GOD makes them. Just like when you like a gal, if she like you, everything you do is sweet. If she don’t like you, every sweet thing you did is disgusting no matter how sweet it is. To my parent, no matter what i did, I am still the worst son they even had, maybe not too bad, but relatively bad.
Should I doing all the wrong things just to pleasure them. Follow the wrong opinion they have, just to be a good son? Or I have to following whatever is right, and just let them think that i am the worst son they ever had?
For my friends, many of them think that i am emotional and pessimistic. Some of them might even think that people like me not worth a single cent. All these comments going into my ear but I not gonna comment anything. What i can said is sometimes you won;t be able to use your own experience of life to judge someone life.
My friends always said i didn’t; appreciate the good life i have. Even it is not a good life also i should appreciate whatever I have. I called my mom just now, again i feel like i am really like a grass. And now, I should appreciating my life as a grass. As that is my life, and many of my friend said i should appreciate it.
In my life, i give up so many things i so unwillingness to give up, and I scarified so many things i so wish to have. For what i do this? Many of them indeed are not for myself.