What do you mean, collapse?

From your hometown, with dreams. Come to what you call a big city full of opportunities? I want to show my hands and do some unemployment.

From the beginning of internship, I found a job related to your college major, and began to force you to like your job, give yourself chicken blood every day, and live in a rented house with dark sun for 300 yuan a month for 24 hours. Eating steamed bread every day, thinking about eating less than one dollar, sometimes sitting on the ground and riding a bike for several kilometers.

Come to the company at eight o'clock every day and shout "Come on, come on, come on" with a group of young people who share your dreams. Shouting slogans, beating chicken blood and handing out leaflets. Wearing a man-to-dog suit and holding two thousand dollars a month?

As bloody as the story you saw in the TV series. At that time, you didn't believe in people. You look at the sign on the office wall, roll up your sleeves and work hard. A million dollars a month is not a dream, but a champion.

After more than half a year without opening a few orders, you still compromised your life and found a stable job. You are addicted to it and forget your dreams. After another year, you still don't want to leave your stable job and come to a strange city. You don't know how many times this is. Every time you rush bravely, your head is covered with blood and you shrink back. I consoled myself in my heart, either quitting or finding an excessive job.

It's like a reincarnation. At this time of year, you are struggling between your dream and your survival. Finally, you compromise and deceive yourself to live. In the back What should I do? Keep mixing, or quit your job to pursue your dreams.

It's been three years. It has been three years since you graduated. You've been running away from reality. You always thought you were capable of doing great things. Did you finally accept the reality or become a deserter?

I kept asking myself what I could do, and suddenly I found that I didn't actually do anything. I am useless. Compared with previous years, I not only recognized the reality, but also lost confidence.

Youth has passed again. Are you that old? What can you do? You keep changing jobs, and you lose your way. You can't see the direction, and you don't know what you want to do or want.

Can you not do things you don't like? I can't, iron. You have to live. You may have eaten your last meal outside, but what can you do? Can you go home? What can I do when I go home?

Before the outbreak, I found my own direction briefly, and made an established plan for myself. Everything is fine according to the direction? But the plan can't keep up with the change, and unemployment is in an instant.

Change industries? Stick to the industry for one year, have you forgotten the difficulties when you get started? Clumsy, ignorant, slow to learn, and wrong to do.

Have you found your way now?

You should continue to live after the funeral. If life is not satisfactory, if you don't know how to go, then go on, one way to black, one way to the end.

No matter whether you are right or wrong, at least you can get a result in the end.

Young man, rush over, give life a comparison, move forward bravely and stride forward.