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Climbing a mountain is very challenging; you need strength, both physical and mental preparation, and must focus on every step you take because one mistake could lead to a fall and potential danger.

Aside from that, I see some who are wounded, attempting to distract themselves and escape from the real world, even if only for a few days.

Now, I realize how fortunate I am compared to them and how well protected I am by my parents and God, shielded from regrets that could cause harm. God truly amazes me with the goodness of my life.

I cried, reflecting on how blessed I am, recognizing the greatness of my journey, the alignment of my path, and the protection I receive from God.

At a young age, they endure the bitter sting of parental betrayal. Yet, I really admire their resilience and courage in the face of adversity. Witnessing their pain and vulnerability weighs heavily on the heart.