Break a cocoon into a butterfly

I have been at work for more than a month. If I had known this, I think I should have entered this line earlier.

In fact, a few months ago, my lover tentatively asked me if I wanted to go to work. I always put my child back to the past with no one to look at and no one to take care of him. I know that I have been used to the freedom of commuting and unregulated life for four years in business. Since I stopped doing business, I stayed at home for half a year, although I allowed myself to study almost perfectly and take good care of the children's daily life. But I always feel that there is something missing in life. I am not willing to be lonely after all.

Break a cocoon into a butterfly

After the New year, I think I really can't stay at home anymore, because I think I am a talented person. If it goes on like this, you may really want to bury this life. Some people say, "Gold always glows." But I do not think so, if gold is not excavated, although it is gold, it will still be buried under the ruthless sand forever, never to rise. I am gold, but I don't want to live a dark life forever.

Finally, according to their own preferences to find a job they like, tasted all the ups and downs to know what they want. Maybe I was really born for education. I love children, their innocence, their sunny smiling faces, and everything about them. This kind of love has nothing to do with others. It is from the bottom of my heart. I didn't expect to play so well. It turns out that only real love can really do a good job.

I like our leaders, they do not give people the feeling of condescending, but have a sense of friendliness. There is not so much intrigue between colleagues. I like to work in such an atmosphere, chat with them, and chat with them about their daily life. Of course, more importantly, this job can help me regain my self-confidence, keep me from leaving my children and help them with their homework.

In my opinion, the two happy events in life are just two things: marrying a person you like and doing a job you like. I think now I should be lucky, but also happy, 2017 really dissipated all my pain, followed by endless joy.

I have a name for my Wechat, which is "turning a broken cocoon into a butterfly". I just hope that I can become a beautiful butterfly. Although the process of breaking the cocoon is very painful and confused, it is always duty-bound to break through the cocoon and eventually become a colorful butterfly.