Futile Effort 600字高中英语作文
Occasionally I volunteer to offer help to those people with depression. However, it turns out that my efforts don't always pay. Some people get better, While a small part of people still seem depressed.
The reason is twofold. On one hand, I cannot stop them from thinking negatively. It's difficult to describe the feeling. On the other hand, most of them don't seek treatment because of lack of money, while providing financial aid is not an ideal way from my perspective.
Admittedly, it costs for a very long time for people with depression to recover. Suffering from depression even carries are social stigma under certain circumstance. Not everyone is lucky enough to reach out to support networks.
As for me, I can't claim that I have totally recovered from depression. Life doesn't seem satisfying or perfect in the slightest.
In spite of the fact that I don't have to go to work and face agents or boss, I feel exhausted and depressed now and then.
Opening up is painful. Even given the chance, I don't know how to confess the sadness deep in my mind. In recent memory, I didn't undergo any traumatic event, though.
Similarly, some patients refuse to turn to a therapist because they think medication is never designed for a whiner. It's hard to get rid of the constant feeling of worthlessness.
My heart has its own white clouds and green hills.
In the costumes of this Wanzi Qiantai, in the chaotic and complicated Vanity Fair, we are easy to lose our way in the unwarranted enthusiasm and lose ourselves in the fearless competition. In fact, life is like a dream. Only by keeping our hearts and using the heart of the car to see the reality of the picture. In order to understand the beautiful color of life, see through the dream of red dust.
Keeping the heart, Master Hongyi sent out the sentiment of Huazhichun's heart and heart. San Mao only embraced loneliness after her husband died. Let us face this reality with a positive attitude, with the brush of the soul, this live in reality is not perfect picture.
My heart has its own white clouds and green hills.
