<h3> Today is January 4th.It's Saturday.I like Saturday best in usual,because I can have a good rest on this day, rather than being waken up by the alarm clock in the early morning.What's more,I have enough time to do what I like .So each time when it's Friday I'll be very happy.<br> However I am not happy today.Because I was told that I fell ill again last night by my little daughter.Hearing what she said,I felt very bad.I just wanted to cry.However it seemed that there were no tears in my eyes because my tears had dried up for so many years.<br> I have beard too much.I don't dare to share it with anyone.On the one hand,I wasabandoned by my parents,so they don't care about me at all.On the other hand,I don't dare to complain to my husband because I am afraid that my husband , the only one who cares about me in this world will abandon me too.What's worse,my colleagues often laugh at me ……<br> I don't know how long can I persist.I just want to give up……</h3>