Sorry to everyone, the data almost died
In the past month, the data has stopped updating, so I apologize to everyone.
This month, at first, the data underwent a job change, and was transferred to a very busy position, working overtime until 11 or 2 o'clock every night, and getting up at 6 o'clock in the morning to go to work, and even the most basic sleep could not be guaranteed.
In life, the data suffered another emotional setback, and a newly opened relationship only lasted for half a year before ending without a problem because of real problems.
Not only that, but in the past month, several close relatives have passed away one after another, running back and forth, participating in funeral ceremonies, and witnessing several close relatives return to dust.
In almost a month, the data has basically experienced life, old age, sickness and death, love and hatred in life, and the body has been kept in a high-pressure state, and people have almost not collapsed.
If it weren't for a few kind friends who have been around to encourage them, the data might have really chosen to end their own lives.
After going through so much, the data has come to understand that life and reality are so cruel, it just doesn't want you to have a good time, it just doesn't want you to live a comfortable life.
Just like the old book data life written by data in the past, it was put into the cold palace by harmony as soon as it improved.
Because for those who are high, data is like a grain of sand in the desert, a drop of water in the sea, flying away and evaporating, and it has no effect on them at all. Without you, the world would continue to spin.
There must be a lot of audience grandfathers, and just like the data, everyone is very small, small at the bottom of the society, just like Chen Hao at the beginning.
But it's okay to be small, it's okay if you don't have a golden finger, the experience of reality may defeat you for a while, but it won't beat you for a lifetime.
This month, the data was indeed defeated, but in the muddy swamp, the data still chose to get back up.
Even if there are more tribulations in the future than now, after so much pain, the data is now less optimistic about everything.
Life and death are just a moment, no matter how much work pressure is, no money in your pocket, and at worst, sleeping on the streets.
As long as there is a full bite of food and is not defeated, the data can be adjusted, and the insights obtained after these arduous experiences can be written into the book and shared with everyone. Seeing this, there must be many people who will say, the data of your Yaya, a third-rate online article FMCG, where does it come from so many emotions and feelings.
But what the data wants to say is a matter of life, and there is a good chance that it will be unsatisfactory.
Although I am very small, I can also shout loudly through my works to prove that I have lived and existed in the world.
Since you are alive, you will go back vigorously and chicly.
Having said so much, the data actually has no other big skills, only a pen, a keyboard, a brain, plus a bottle of wine, and a life experience.
Whether it is bitterness, sorrow or joy, it will be in the book in the future.