Tonight, I was tossing and turning and had trouble falling asleep. Suddenly I remembered that someone once asked me if I had any plans for the future and what kind of dreams I had in my heart.
For a long time, I had no interest in anything and everything, and a thought kept swirling in my heart: life seemed to be meaningless at all.
The games that once entertained me no longer attract me. Until I met writing, it rekindled all my passion and gave me a lifelong dream—to become a writer.
I will persist a little longer, and once I successfully sign the contract in Jinjiang, it will be the most important step in my pursuit of my dream.
This article is published to record the little things in life.
Purpose: Love myself for countless moments
