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I work in the civil affairs department.
In the civil affairs department, everyone compares it to a Buddhist temple, which is a place to help others. However, due to the limited amount of aid each year and the large number of people who need help, we often have to face all kinds of help seekers and explain and persuade them. I know that serving the people is the basic morality of every civil servant, so we take all visitors very seriously.
However, many times, we will meet people with mental illness, and their irrationality or absurdity is often unbearable. At this time, we can only analyze each other's identity through judgment. Because it is a mental illness, we usually notify the public security and hospitals to take it away. With so many experiences, I learned to see through the eyes of mental illness at a glance.
One day, a comrade in the building walked into my office and told me that a mentally ill old man came to the station every day recently. As soon as he arrived, he wanted everyone to hear his story. And when he opens his mouth, everyone will say that he is mentally ill. What my colleagues told me was to be careful. Maybe one day he will appear in my office. I smiled and said nothing. In my heart, I hope to see what they call this mental illness.
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