心情紓解區

I've had too much work to handle lately, so I asked AI to organize my data and create a report. However, it feels like it didn't read the reference materials and prompts I provided, which made me have to double-check and correct errors, taking more time than if I had just read it myself. Later, I switched to a paid version, but the data was too complex, and the report didn't need that much information.

Sometimes, what truly angers us isn't how good others are, but seeing their goodness suddenly highlights our own shortcomings. When we see others living better than us, having smoother relationships, or more exciting lives, an indescribable bitterness wells up inside, and we might even lash out at those around us. But if you think about it, those emotions aren't actually caused by the other person, but by our own sense of loss. It's okay to envy, and it's okay to feel sad, but don't let your own dissatisfaction become a reason to hurt others. Everyone has their own timeline. Just because someone else's life is blooming doesn't mean your flower won't bloom. Instead of constantly comparing, it's better to turn that envy into the strength to improve yourself.

It really is different from regular peaches.

Took three different modes of transport just to eat it.

I don't know where to begin. Is there anyone who can bear our pressure!! I'm 28 years old, and we have to wake up at 5 AM to exercise. My in-laws nag me all day, saying I'll die if I don't take care of my body. Otherwise, they threaten to take their spouse (my husband) with them to death. I cook breakfast, I cook lunch, I cook dinner! Every meal is an occasion for nagging. No care, just constant scolding every day. If there's work at my husband's company, I have to go with him to work. After coming back, I cook, take care of the kids, go out for exercise, and then come back to listen to their nagging. We can only go upstairs to shower and tidy the room at 9 PM. They nag me literally all day, I don't know what to do!! I'm going crazy! Is anyone in the same situation as me......

Sigh~ Besides physical and mental sickness, my fear of loss has been amplified so much. I can't accept that even losing something as small as a bottle of water or a hair tie can make me feel down for a long time. Doesn't that sound pathological? But I just can't escape this heavy mindset of gain and loss. Even when I tell myself, 'It's a cheap item, it's nothing, I can just buy another one or find another way, there are many alternatives...' and try to comfort myself, I still fall into a vicious cycle of depression. Others might say: 'Find a focus, pursue a hobby, exercise, believe in God...' blah blah blah. I actually know all of that is useful. Playing games on Playio or elsewhere also makes me happy (though I shouldn't be too much of a shut-in and need to go out moderately). But I just accidentally deleted my game account,呜呜呜. Although I was still in the beginner stages, I spent hours of effort, and it still feels so frustrating and regrettable. Sometimes I think: 'Why didn't I think of this earlier, or couldn't I have experimented with things in other ways?' Actually, how things develop isn't the main point; it always comes back to my own mindset of gain and loss. I'm self-aware that it's already beyond the normal range, even to the point where it lowers my immunity and makes me prone to getting sick. Sigh~ It does feel a bit better to share this with you all, but I still feel so frustrated and sometimes so tired I want to cry. Although I have friends and a boyfriend who love me, I still feel like I have to overcome and improve this inner demon myself! I'm running out of characters, so I'll stop here for now.

Just venting my feelings for no reason. Suddenly, they turned around and told someone else what I asked them to keep secret 🤡 Can't understand this ❌❌❌❌

People aren't perfect Everyone has flaws, more or less.

I've taken medication for relief, but it's been like this for years. I remember the first time I saw a doctor, they were very direct and told me they were hesitant to prescribe sleeping pills for me. At that moment, I didn't know whether to cry or laugh. For certain reasons, I've been feeling so down that I've had thoughts of ending it all. Thank you to the doctor for not prescribing sleeping pills; otherwise, I really would have... And I'm also grateful to my significant other for their understanding and thoughtfulness.