I don't know if I didn't sleep well at night or got up early to make trouble, or maybe it was physiology and psychology that were out of balance together, and when I got up in the morning, I was low air pressure, anxious and irritable, and then I saw the following copy of a headhunter in the circle of friends:
The situation now is: unemployed, go to run takeaways, run Didi. If the business fails, go to run takeaways and Didi. After graduating from college, I went to run takeaways and Didi. I changed jobs, went to run takeaways, ran Didi. The store closed down, went to run takeout, ran Didi. It seems that all the people are going to run takeaways, running Didi. However, they all went to run, so whose money did they make? Don't think about takeout, don't think about Didi, get up and pull the position!
After reading it, I will smile, this is not a true portrayal of the present, I feel that only takeaway and Didi have a low threshold, high cost performance, just keep your head down and run. Laughing and laughing, he suddenly burst into tears, how many depressed middle-aged people are there?
And I, because of my age, have been repeatedly rejected on the road to job hunting. For a while, the negative energy exploded, and I felt that nothing was right. There are not many job opportunities, it is not easy to start a side hustle, and children are not obedient...It's not what I want, but I can't talk about it to anyone.
I suddenly clicked on the headhunter's dialog box, consulted her about resume modification services, chatted, and I convinced myself again, my problem is not in the resume but in the current employment environment, I can't expect others to help me solve the problem, I need to carry it myself.
I realized that I had fallen into pessimism. So, I put down my affairs, spread out the yoga mat, and followed the soothing ** to do yoga. Slowly, my emotions calmed down and my sanity returned, and I laughed at myself for being sold anxiety.
Who doesn't have a lot of chicken feathers in their lives, but some people choose to tear their hearts, some people choose to be silent, some people choose to let go indifferently, and some people choose to embrace tomorrow. People who love life will clean up the chicken feathers and tie them into dusters to clean up the dust in life.
The sadness of middle-aged people may be in the helplessness of those who want to say but can't say, and this is probably the price of growth and maturity. Therefore, I allowed everything to happen, looking for answers while walking, let the flower be a flower, let the tree be a tree, I was calm from my heart, and smiled indifferently.
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