The man who hurt me the most in the world went

Even though I knew that one day my parents would leave me, I would inevitably become one of many "middle-aged orphans", but every time I thought about that moment, I would feel unprepared and face the end of the world. The love and attention I give them is less than one-tenth of what they give me. More than forty people, every day when I come home, there are meals prepared by my nagging father, there are good meals from my white-haired mother, and I have been sleeping in a warm bed, and I have been enjoying all this with peace of mind, from small to large! I've always hated what they didn't do! When I was young, I used all my strength to fight against them, and when I grew up, I had children and a home, and the position left for them in my heart was even too small to be ignored! I have told myself over and over again that I want to listen to their stories with the patience and gentleness of their hours, but sometimes I still can't control myself, just because they are the person who hurts me the most in the world, I have no scruples and wanton behavior!

I hope that from this moment on, I will no longer only use words and words to express my love for them, but also hope that thoughts and pains will not be expressed by regret!

Mommy and Daddy, please let my "middle-aged orphan" days come slower, slower!