when i went through tough times, i treated them as an opportunities.
rather than difficultied as i knew a true person will emerge not under comfortable environment but intense pressures and stresses from all angles.
it is tough, it is hard.
for me, i just smiled at it, and even laughed.
years later when i recalled them, i treated it as a joke.
as something make a change in me for larger capacities to stomach those tough times, and longer fuse not to eaily imploded when things went awry, as they always.
sure, talking is easy, but i know, once i placed in writing, i will carry it no matter how tough it is.
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