Others are forgiven, but I am unforgivable
I've basically never been forgiven.
My boss, for example. Even if I make the same mistake, Mr. 00 is as light as “it can't be helped anymore ☆,” yet he said to me, “Why do you make such a mistake? Still human? Are you really motivated?” It makes people so angry.
I've never been loved by my mother or father.
Since I was in high school, I've been told that she's beautiful for some reason, and when I was in college, I had a boyfriend, but everyone said that a woman who does her best for her body would be nice, and as a result, she just kept doing her best and just got thrown away.
In front of my parents, in front of my boyfriend, friends, and even in front of restaurant and supermarket clerks, I put myself on the back burner, smile, and be affectionate, and wear myself down to the point where I don't allow myself to be myself, yet I've never been allowed by others to be who I am.
I am the only one who cares about others, and everyone is having fun, recovering my self-esteem, and being saved, yet I myself cannot be forgiven by anyone.
Since I've forgiven most people other than major criminals, I thought others would forgive me for being alive, but in reality, others just indulge me and don't forgive me the way I do.
On the contrary, they have been spoiled by my kindness and good intentions, and when I turn it down because I have caught even a slight cold or prioritize my private life, they immediately become aggressive and selfish, and people say bad things. This is especially true for mothers.
why is that? Shouldn't I have been born? Would it have been different if I had been born a man? Were you born to a woman because you had a career in a previous life?
