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個人的な悲劇。
Here’s the translation of your blog post:
Me
The other day,
I got caught up in trouble in a parking lot.
A man started banging on the car door
I was in and shouted harsh insults at me.
The fear I felt at that time
still lingers even now.
No matter how much I try to act like it’s okay,
like I’m fine,
his face and voice keep coming back to me.
In the place I live,
men seem to hold all the power,
and they can get away with anything.
Because they have strength,
jobs, money, and status.
They’re invincible.
Even if I’m not at fault,
they are usually forgiven.
Simply because they’re men.
(´Д`)❋
Even though I live in such a frightening place,
I’m trying my best to keep going.
I’m living earnestly, like a fool,
but still,
I get attacked out of nowhere.
I face violent acts like this.
It makes me wonder
what era I’m even living in.
Honestly,
sometimes I just wish
the whole world would come to an end.
That’s how I felt that night.
To encourage myself,
I created this message
on Canva.
I wanted to light
a small spark of brightness
in my own heart.
Even though my head
feels like it’s about to break.
Tomorrow, I’ll try to stay strong again.
And I hope all of you
can stay well, too.
Maybe I’ll step outside, breathe in the cold air, and gaze at the night sky.
I’m sorry for being so honest in today’s post. Please don’t hate me for it. This space, where I can connect with all of you, is such an important source of comfort and strength for me. Thank you for always reading my posts.
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