The day of the interview is approaching, and I am nervous and excited. It was my first interview in my life and it meant a lot to me.
While I was preparing for the interview, an interesting thing happened at home. That night, I was carefully reciting the various questions and answers for the interview when I suddenly heard a cacophony outside.
The girl also seemed to be attracted by the quarrel, so she hurriedly pulled out the infusion tube and ran to the place where the quarrel was.
This scene made me cry and laugh, thinking that this girl was too ignorant, obviously she was infusion, but she was busy running to see the excitement because of a little thing.
While I was thinking about these things, my dad came over, saw my distracted expression, and asked curiously what I was thinking.
Going back to my own interview, I was really worried about whether I would pass this interview. Although I was well prepared, I was still nervous in the face of the unknown outcome.
This interview meant a lot to me. I hope that I will be able to pass this interview and achieve my dream.
For the interview, I rehearse my self-introduction and mock interview questions at home every day. I can't wait to share my interview preparation with my family, and I hope to have their encouragement and support.
"Do you think you can succeed in the interview? Just like you, you still want to get a good job?" this is my brother's ruthless sarcasm.
He felt that I would definitely fail this interview and was unwilling to give me encouragement and support.
My mom started to worry too, "Are you really well prepared?" I think you'd better practice less often, or it would be a good opportunity to go to waste."
In the face of my family's doubts and cold words, my heart began to become irritable and restless. On the one hand, I needed their support and encouragement, but on the other hand, their attitude made me feel frustrated and powerless.
As the day of the interview drew closer, I started to prepare harder and keep motivating myself. Although my family's attitude weighed on me, I didn't want my confidence to be shaken by their comments.
Soon after, I got the news that I had passed the interview and that a well-known company had hired me. I excitedly announced the good news to my family, and the whole family was happy for me, and my father praised me repeatedly.
I reassured my mother that I would take care of my body and not let my work affect my health.
However, new work brings new contradictions. The pace of work is intense, I have to work overtime every day, and I don't have much time to spend with my family.
He started to blame me for not thinking about it in the first place, isn't it strange that money is tight? I persuaded my dad that it was only temporary, and that when I got through this stage, we would be better off.
Mom also started arguing with Dad about it. She thinks that I am an adult and can take care of myself, but now I can't even guarantee my original life.
The atmosphere in the house became tense, reminiscent of the harmonious family atmosphere of the past. I tried to mediate, hoping that things would go back to the way things were, but Mom and Dad were still arguing.
In such an atmosphere, I felt very conflicted inside. I blamed myself for not handling this problem better, and I felt that I had to work hard.
I buried these words in my heart and silently endured the pressure. However, everything did not show any signs of improvement, and in the whirlpool of family disputes, I gradually felt powerless.