I’ve been depressed for several days. My limbs have been in pain, my head has been dizzy, and I’ve felt cold in sunny days. I could’t concentrate on anything.
I knew that nothing was wrong with me, the only origin was my elder cousin who had called me on some other day.
In the call he asked about how’s everything going on with me and my future, I was glad that he cared, for kin as we are, we are not very close from childhood. However, after I told him about my situation and my plan, he began to censure me for being too naive, and ask me to change a direction.
I really listened to him carefully and considered his words, because he has been living in Beijing for some years, with an admirable job, satisfactory salary and a well-off family. But afterwards I found that the way he wanted me to go was not fit for me. I felt so frustrated and began to demean myself.
After the depression, I decided to cheer up today. I told myself that my cousin lives his life, and have no rights to judge me because he doesn’t know anything about my life, my dream and my future. I will go as I planned, and face all the troubles by myself.