Dreams, whether ordinary or great, reality or vanity, guide us to struggle and work hard for them. Our life is like a seed, which takes root, sprouts, blooms and bears fruit in the wind, frost, rain and snow. After countless successes and failures, now, we are on a wooden bridge with thousands of troops and horses, and with the power of dreams, we have opened the door to the university.
My dream came true in August, 20 ××××. I was both excited and confused when I received the admission notice from xx Kindergarten Teachers College. Excited is finally admitted to the dream school and major, and it is one step closer to the dream of becoming a kindergarten teacher. The ensuing hesitation is how much hardship and helplessness I will face and conquer in the process of realizing my dream.
I come from an ordinary worker's family, and my family is not rich. My parents depend on my meager salary for my education, and I have to take care of my grandparents who are paralyzed in bed and sick all the year round. The hardships of life did not make me lose my hope and yearning for a better life. On the contrary, it makes me stronger and more aware of realizing my life value through hard work.
In order to reduce the burden on my family and exercise my ability to survive in society in the future, I will take a part-time job every winter and summer vacation in high school for three years. No matter whether it is hot summer or cold winter, I can't shake my faith. Whenever I encounter setbacks, I regard it as a life test again and again. Like many summer part-time students, I have no work experience. At first, we could only distribute leaflets to real estate developers under the scorching sun. When I smile warmly at every passer-by at a crowded intersection and lose no time to even give a brief introduction to pedestrians, most people will only look at the leaflet, and some will wave politely. I'm beginning to feel comfortable in this job. Send it out and everything will be fine. Call it a day. But then, once, when my smile and introduction were replaced by disdainful attitude and boring reprimand, my smile instantly solidified and tears rolled down my cheeks. Bitterness and anger are mixed together, and a kind of self-esteem is trampled. Looking at people passing by, it seems that their faces are full of contempt and ridicule, and I even doubt whether I can persist. I didn't give up and went on with my work. When I handed out a leaflet that said "thank you", the darkness in my heart was illuminated, and I suddenly felt very sad. I was crushed just because others ignored me and showed an indifferent expression. Facing different people, my strength and tolerance disappeared. After understanding this, my heart suddenly relaxed a lot. I will greet every passerby with the most sincere smile. In the next few days, I will treat everyone and everything with the most inclusive heart, and I will become extremely calm. There will be many setbacks in life, and some people will hurt you unintentionally. As long as you face it with a sincere heart, everything will be fine and you will be grateful. You are always surrounded by sunshine. Perhaps your casual "thank you", or your unintentional smile, will light up people wandering in the dark.
After entering the third year of high school, I have a choice for the major I want to take in the future. I am a simple girl, full of beautiful yearning for the world around me, so I encourage myself to be a kindergarten teacher. Looking at the innocent expressions of children will make my heart pure. In the months of waiting for the notice, I am also actively preparing for my ideal. I began to pay attention to whether anyone around me wanted to find a nanny. Many things happen. A few days after I posted the application advertisement, a pair of parents contacted me. Their home is not far from where I live. Dad has to go to work during the day, and only my mother is at home. I can't take care of housework and children. At first, they doubted whether I was qualified for the job at my age, but they were deeply impressed by my sincerity and the work I was going to do. Of course, the salary will be very low. It doesn't matter. I like being with my children. My past work experience has given me a strong sense of professionalism and self-confidence. I believe I will do well. Every morning I will arrive at their home half an hour early, so as not to delay the baby's father's work time. If the baby doesn't wake up, I will do some housework, although they obviously don't need me to do housework, just look after the baby. When the baby wakes up, I will clean the baby with my mother, feed her, sing to her, tell stories and take her out to play; The baby is ill, so my mother and I took her for an injection and medicine. After more than a month's life as a nanny, I learned a lot that books can't, and I also learned a lot about baby nutrition and health care. By the time I left, the baby and I had established deep feelings. When I go to see the baby again, she will smile at me from a distance and wave her little hand in the air. At that moment, I strengthened my belief in realizing my dream. That moment was the best reward for me.
In September, 20××, I went to my university with my dream. It pains me to think of my parents' hard work and the game between ideal and reality. Dreams need strength and wings. National poverty subsidies are the wings to make dreams soar.
When my application for poverty alleviation was approved, I could not describe my inner gratitude in words. The only thing I can do now is to study my professional knowledge hard, take an active part in various school activities and contribute myself to the school and my classmates with my own practical actions!