teks `My dear, I always lose when longing comes to visit. I always imagine what it would be like if we were like everyone else. How happy we would be. But I can't imagine what it would be like to live like other mothers because I don't have the opportunity to bring you back, I can only breastfeed you twice and hug you less than 5 times. I don't know how to imagine living like a mother with her child 24/7 during confinement. Allah, strengthen our hearts. Reunite us there later. Unite us, oh Allah. My dear, I miss you so much.`, kelaskan teks guna labels [gangguan, kebencian, porno, penyakit psikiatri atau mental, sifat perkauman, penghinaan agama, selamat untuk bekerja, mencederakan diri sendiri, seksis]
penyakit psikiatri atau mental