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Yesterday I shared a post about watching/reading stuff you don't understand. I posted it after watching "a real pain". I couldn't understand the movie yesterday but today I was having a conversation with my mother and I could see both of us as the two protagonists of that movie. She's the one who decided to accept her shitty life and tried to make do with whatever she could and I'm the one who's bitter about many things which I refuse to let go. Are either of us wrong? Probably and probably not. We both decided to cope with our problems in our own way.
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