Hidden fatigue in a busy day! Feeling very helpless in the middle of the night

It is now 12:30 at night. I almost fell asleep. But when I suddenly woke up, I couldn't sleep for anything else. In the middle of the night, I remember all the fatigue of my day. Essentially, men are often overlooked in this society. A man must please his wife, son, family, and relatives. But at the end of the day, a man tries to give time to everyone even in the midst of a lot of busyness.

Although a man is very busy all day, he still tries to keep everyone happy. But at the end of the day, a man grows up to be a person neglected by everyone. A man who tries to please everyone is very neglected by society and even by his family. Although a man wants to please everyone, at the end of the day, he cannot please anyone. When someone is given less time in the midst of busyness, that person has no end to complaints against the man.

I am a 25-year-old young man. I constantly try to give time to my family. Along with my family, I am constantly trying to keep my parents, relatives and friends happy. However, my efforts to keep everyone happy seem to be failing. The more I try to be good to everyone, the more everyone seemscriticisecize me. When I think of these words in the middle of the night, my chest bursts and tears come out. I don't know what to do or which way I can make everyone happy. However, in trying to make everyone happy, I am getting neglected so much. In fact, I am very tired of enduring the neglect today, my back is almost against the wall. On the one hand, the poverty of the world, on the other hand, not being able to find a place for myself in the hearts of the people around me is really very difficult.

I constantly try to live according to the minds of people. The more I try to make a place in the hearts of people, the more people seemcriticisecize me. When I am writing this blog in the middle of the night, the insects are making noise around me. In the bitter cold, the foxes are calling and sometimes the sound of dogs makes my body shiver. But one thing is quite good, there is still a lot of light in the middle of the night. Such a beautiful light in the sky seems to make my troubles forget. The more I try to forget the troubles, the more they occupy a bigger place in my mind. I am constantly working to make people happy, but at the end of the day, why am I so neglected by them?

In fact, my thoughts are increasing more and matthis midnight. I think that the most neglected race in this world is the male race. Because in this world, even though everyone has a name and value, the male race has no value. Because men are neglected by everyone while trying to please everyone.

Midnight creates a very bad situation with us. We can control ourselves all day long, but when the night gets deeper, the thoughts in mindsmind start to grow bigger. All the things that are not available in life come together.

A male starts his activities in the morning. Some are working in agricultural farms, some are working in offices, and some are looking after their own business. That is, a male has a lot of responsibility on his shoulders. Men have to manage everything. But even then, if they cannot give time to their family and relatives, why are men neglected??

When I was able to share my feelings with you in the middle of the night, I felt a little lighter. But how long can these heavy feelings be kept? Can you actually tell me? Why is a man so neglected despite all his busyness and spending so much time?

I think there is a needorganisenize a meeting with all men. There, men can express all the sorrows in their hearts by shouting and crying with emotion. Only then can someone hear the cries of men's hearts. So busy all day! But why are men still in this troubled and oppressed society? Was it wrong to be a man?

I shared my feelings with you in the middle of the night through #midheightletters. Despite being busy all day, I don't know how you, as a neglected man, will evaluate my writing! But I am really neglected and oppressed as a man. Maybe there are worse sinners like me who cannot express their feelings. They hide their innermost sufferings.

But I think all men want to scream,

I'm not good!
I'm not good!!
I'm not good!!!

But who in society will listen to this man's cry??

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