@ Miu Nguyen:
I've read your post in Vietnamese. For the rest of the community members here, as well as the moderators who will remove your post, I'm going to recap what you said, just to clear the matter a tiny bit. (BTW, Fred: Will my post be removed because it's a reply to her Vietnamese one?)
You're telling us that your life has not been a happy one since childhood. You have faced many losses, have been without the love of your family, have been lonely, and at time, despaired. However, since you don't believe in ending your life, you're in a quagmire. Your post, therefore, is a cry for help. You ask us (or the universe) to find you a place to belong, a family to love and be loved, and a man whom you can trust.
Here is my answer:
This website is not a place to find love or any kind of close relationship. Finding a place to belong, whether in a family or a place in the world, is a quest that we all have to endure alone. Some of us are fortunate to have it at their fingertips, while others spend their whole lives searching.
Being beaten down repeatedly by hardships is not an unique story, I'm sorry to say. Many of us have been there; many of us are still there. Life is never easy, and enduring hardships is almost a necessary part of living. For most people, overcoming hardships is what make them strong (I'm not spouting cliché here -- been there, done that, have plenty of scars for souvenirs.)
You're living in a country where millions of its citizens have been put through the wringer many times over. Here in this country, there are uncountable people who have lost their loved ones, uncountable people who have lost their body parts, uncountable children who were born orphaned or being thrown out on the streets as trẻ bụi đời, uncountable people who can't trust that their next meal will arrive at a reasonable time, or if it will arrive at all. There are blind people who walk along the streets in Hanoi selling the brooms that they laboriously made with their own hands in the permanent darkness of their lives. On the streets of Saigon, there are quadriplegics who sell lottery tickets clipping to a stick that they hold in their mouths. There are men and women, old and young, who scrape and save to buy a handful of fruits and vegetables from people with gardens, so they can in turn sell it door to door for 50,000 đồng profit a day. There are poor and homeless and family-less and loveless people everywhere, and their life stories, I can assure you, are much more disheartening than yours.
I'm not diminishing your sadness, but I wish that you would sit up and look around, and count not the things you don't have, but appreciate the things you have. If you can see, then you're in a better place than the blinds. If you can walk, then you're more fortunate than the physical handicaps. If you have a computer to type your post and Internet to get online, then there is absolutely no reason you should feel lonely and despair. You have plenty of opportunities at your disposal to make friends on the forum, and if you wish, learn more about life. Learn a new skill, improve your English, practice some tips to help you look at life with a positive view. Do all of that, and see whether you'll feel better about yourself.
Instead of being helpless, you can be helpful. Instead of feeling sorry for yourself, you can feel sorry for the ones who are less fortunate than you. Find a purpose for your life, and that purpose doesn't have to be a man or an adoptive family.
Your place in the world, the place where you belong, is what you make it, not what other people will give to you.