I do not feel well writing in english on this weblog.
I wish I could write on a foreign blog.
I know that I'm not good at writing english. I think I make a lot of mistakes.
I do not feel comfortable knowing that people are looking at me.
but I still must work on writing. so I have to keep practicing until I learn to write.
making mistakes is inevitable.
but if I keep writing everyday and every day I will be able to write well one day as I wish.
if you work on something everyday, you may be able to do the impossible.
I feel tense. I have to keep working on IFS.
I don't know why I've been feeling so hungry recently. I remember afew years a go if I did not eat for even one day I might not feel hungry.,
I'm really tired. it is too hard to work hard every day for almost 365 day a year and 15 hours every day.
I'm too tired...depressed.
I don't know why I have never been disappointed. there is too much pressure on me.
my brother drove to the garden of our son-in-law in my younger brother's car. I could go there but I decided to not go there because I did not want to spread the possible corona virus. but my younger brother who live with us can go there. why I should not go?
this is my ridiculous life. every day...just work...and nothing else.
why am I afraid of death?
It's not rational and human being is not a simply just a rational creature.