A neglected child's depression diary

Hello everyone.

Hivers friends, is being a child always happy for all children on this earth? there are so many neglected children and children who become victims of their parents' divorce. Children's psychological conditions are very different, some are strong and some are weak. I don't know how many children are victims. but I'm proud that they were able to survive.

at least they find their identity from the annoyance they get from the state of the house. either being a bad boy or trying to run away and wanting to live alone. none of them want to have that fate but they are just a victim of adult human selfishness.

there is a band that tells the journey of a broken home child, where they compose a song for them, how depressed their mind, heart and spiritual condition were at that time. finally this song is very booming and loved by many people because the story is very real and makes people cry a lot if it's really in such a state. Please listen dear I also copied the lyrics below. very touching.


here are the lyrics of this song
Tonight it's raining again
Together with the memories that hurt the heart
Wounds that should be healed
What I hope never happens
I remember when Daddy left, and we started to starve
The usual thing for me, living on the streets
When I don't understand, the meaning of a divorce
Who destroys all the beautiful things that I once had
It's natural that right now, I'm jealous of you guys
Who lives happily thanks to the beautiful atmosphere in the house
The thing I always compare with my dark life
No self-respect so that my life continues
Maybe for a moment I can forget
With the liquor that I'm currently holding
Or scratch the glass on my arm
Whatever I do, I want to forget
But when I start to wake up, from the rest of last night's hangover
The pain of this wound is getting deeper I feel
When I have understood, how beautiful it is to be loved
Things I never got, since I lived on the streets
It's natural that right now, I'm jealous of you guys
Who lives happily thanks to the beautiful atmosphere in the house
The thing I always compare with my dark life
No self-respect so that my life continues
It is natural that at this time,
I envy you who are alive
Part of the blessing of the beautiful atmosphere in the house
The thing I always compare with my dark life
No self-respect so that my life continues
No self-respect so that my life continues
No self-respect so that my life continues

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a child even though they are adults, the painful wound still leaves an imprint where the child who was abandoned by his father and he was starving they only relied on his father and mother. then how does this condition occur, they must be willing to find their own food and be thrown out on the streets for a mouthful of rice. very sad. it turns out that many parents are not responsible for the lives of their children.

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when they observe the lives of other children who are loved by their parents, they are very devastated they are very jealous of the harmonious atmosphere in the house. they sometimes vent to liquor and scratch their hands. but after they realized what was going on. they only want one thing and that is to be loved by others. and they were tired of why his life was so dark.

I'm sure they are strong human beings but I can't do anything about it, there are so many victims of broken home children who experience depression and finally choose their own way of life. The moral message I convey is. however later your domestic life, hopefully it can go well. and if you have faced with all your might but the divorce route is the best way. So don't let your children be neglected. because they are also human beings who must be loved and cared for, as you should love yourself. It's hard being a parent but it's still hard being a child who bears all the burdens you create

@realitavshaluan



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stress if not handled properly, can lead to depression. Stay positive sis 💪💪

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Thanks for posting in the ASEAN Hive Community.

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