Have you ever complained about your parents?

Of course there will be complaints. I am a single-parent family, but it is not that my parents are separated in two places, and my mother has gone far away...

I was me when I was young. My grandma took care of us. It can be said that my father raised us like a free range. My mother went to work in other places after giving birth to us. When I have some memories, my mother only came back during the Chinese New Year. My father worked as a small barefoot doctor in the village to support us. In fact, I blame my parents because they never interacted with us. We played by ourselves since childhood, without the company of our parents or even our relatives. But there is no other way, life still has to be lived, the earth is still turning, and life needs economic support.

As time goes by, I gradually understand my parents’ difficulties, but I still have a grudge in my heart. When I was in fifth grade, my mother came back to take care of me and my younger siblings. Although her cooking was not delicious and she was not very good at housework, it didn't matter. I was very happy to have her by my side. I have known since the fourth grade that I have to cook my own meals and do some small laundry. Although our life is not good, I am happiest when I am with my parents.

But, she left... I didn’t know anything, I didn’t even see her for the last time. I don’t know how I spent that day. I had a long dream at night, In the dream, my mother was running in the fields in white clothes, and I was chasing after her. My mother did not look back, and she kept running until she disappeared at the end of the field.

The reality is so cruel. I have nothing to complain about. I don’t even have anyone to complain about... How sad. What else do I have to complain about?