Story: After participating in the competition, I suddenly realized that hard work and perseverance are the secret of life.
In our small town, my life has always been as flat as a pool of stagnant water. In addition to doing housework and taking care of the children every day, I am an ordinary housewife in everyone's eyes. In my heart, I have always had a small dream - I want to do something different and prove myself.
One day, there was an opportunity in town to hold a cooking contest. I have a few brushes for cooking, but no one knows that I am so good except for my family.
My friends urged me to give it a try, and I thought to myself, "Is it appropriate for me to participate in this kind of competition at my age?"Don't blush when the time comes. ”
But the thought of wanting to challenge oneself is like a little ant in my heart, biting and biting, lingering. I thought, it's not a big deal anyway, there's no shame in losing, and if you win, it's fun for yourself.
In this way, I couldn't resist the energy in my heart, so I signed up and participated in the cooking competition. I told myself that this wasn't just about cooking, it was a chance to prove myself, a good chance to add something to my life.
As the day of the competition approached, I started to get busy preparing. The kitchen became my laboratory, where I experimented with ingredients and recipes. Every time I make a satisfying dish, I get excited like a child. But when I think of the game, my heart is full of anticipation and nervousness.
On the day of the competition, I was so nervous that my hands were shaking. Looking at the skilled contestants, I thought to myself, "I'm asking for my own trouble." But I still took the plunge and made the best dishes I prepared.
During the race, I gradually relaxed. I found that everyone was actually cooking their own food with their hearts, and everyone was enjoying the process. I'm starting to enjoy the feeling, the joy of cooking, and the joy of doing what I'm good at with a group of people who share the same hobby.
When I serve my own food, I'm not so nervous anymore. I thought, "It doesn't matter if I win or not, the important thing is that I tried it and I enjoyed the process." ”
At the end of the race, although I didn't win first place, I was far more than I expected. My dishes were well received by the judges and the audience, and even people came to ask me for my cooking secrets. I felt more fulfilled and proud than ever, and it was even more exciting than winning the race.
When I got home, I shared my experience with my family. When they heard that, they were all very proud of me. The children looked at me with admiration in their eyes. I found that I not only earned respect for myself, but also set an example for my family.
This competition experience made me suddenly realize that the secret of life is hard work and perseverance. Regardless of age, success or failure, what matters is whether we dare to try and whether we are willing to find fun and self-worth in trying.
Since then, I have become more confident and active. I started to be active in various community activities and even started my own cooking class to teach cooking skills. My life has become more colorful because of it.
The experience of participating in the competition has become a valuable asset in my life, and it has taught me that life will always give us unexpected rewards if we have the courage to try.