Written on March 27th.
During the whole week, I had done at least two sudokus (beginner and medium). The night before the test, I felt like I can finish the medium one in time and still have time to challenge the difficult one. However, what happened was not what I had expected.
整整一個星期我至少做兩個數獨(初&中級),而考試前晚我還想說根據我之前的記錄,覺得我應該可以在時間內完成中級的,而且還會有時間挑戰高級的,但事實卻不然…
Such a big failure. That deeply and heavily hurt my confidence. The moment when I left the classroom, I was still holding a grudge against myself; then I blamed myself; next I felt sad. What's even worse was that I had only 5 mins to to clam myself down before I met my supervisor.
挫敗!!重重地傷了我的自信…當我離開教室的那一刻,先是不甘心、再來是自責、接著是難過,慘的是我只有五分鐘整理我的情緒,因為我跟指導老師約了見面…
If you could not get a good result after making all of the efforts, why should we still be working hard? That was my first question for myself. I understand when people told me that if you don't work hard, you never get a good result. Even though, the failure in the reality made me really depressed and kept blaming myself for the thing which I definitely could make it but I did not. Does this situation imply something about me?
如果努力得不到好結果,那為什麼還要努力呢?這是我的第一個問題,雖然我知道不努力永遠得不到好結果,可是現實的挫敗還是讓我很沮喪..而且我明明可以做到的,這到底是說明什麼?我的能力不好? 抗壓性不高? 期望太高?
Besides, I lost not only my confidence but my memorable rings and hair band. On the same day, I found my ring was gone when I finished the test and my pretty hair band from my sister was gone too after I finished the restroom. The lost of the ring and hair band made the lost of feeling even stronger. Right after the mini Chinese class, I went home. On the way home, I then again kept blaming myself for being not able to do what I could have made it. But why could not I make it? Thinking about this, I didn't sleep well last night. I wanted to sleep to ease myself, but I couldn't. The boxes and numbers of sudoku were hanging around in my mind.
再加上,我不只是失去了我的自信,我的一些東西也不見了,考完試後,發現我的尾戒不見了,而上完廁所,也發現妹妹給我的漂亮髮飾也不見了,失去這些東西讓我更加「輸得徹底」勉強自己上完中午的中文課後,馬上回家…路上不斷的責怪自己,明明就可以做到的,但為什麼卻做不到呢?那晚也睡不好,想睡卻睡不著,數獨的格子和數字一直在我腦海裡揮之不去,可惡啊!
It took about one week for me to recover from depression and to take out my failed sudoku sheet to take a close look. Facing this blue and hateful sudoku sheet twitches my heart. The battle between self-denial and self-value is very likely still happened again and maybe often. However, time is a really good medication to cure the symptom of sadness and misery. Being a loser sometimes helps me know my limits and things I should work on. So..jiayou and never ever give up yourself.
(After the test, I tried again.) (The one I have learned the lesson from.)
而一個星期後,我漸漸不再沮喪,也可以拿出我的那張讓我感受失敗的數獨單,看著這藍色可恨的單子,我的心還是會抽痛一下平常心寫這篇文章,不斷的自我否定和尋找自我價值的戰鬥可能還是會發生,而且是可能是常常發生,但是,時間真的是很好的良藥,可以治療悲傷和苦難,當一個失敗者只是讓我清楚我的極限和我可以努力的方向。
所以,加油吧!千萬不要放棄自己
而一個星期後,我漸漸不再沮喪,也可以拿出我的那張讓我感受失敗的數獨單,看著這藍色可恨的單子,我的心還是會抽痛一下平常心寫這篇文章,不斷的自我否定和尋找自我價值的戰鬥可能還是會發生,而且是可能是常常發生,但是,時間真的是很好的良藥,可以治療悲傷和苦難,當一個失敗者只是讓我清楚我的極限和我可以努力的方向。
所以,加油吧!千萬不要放棄自己
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