Which big brother or sister, who has the model text of That day, I picked up the key to happiness ,

When it comes to the key to happiness, some people don't know what the key to happiness is, and they often stuff the key to happiness in others.

One woman complained: "I live a very unhappy life because my husband is often away from home on business trips. She put the key to happiness in her husband's hand.

One mother said, "I am angry that my child is disobedient. She put the key to happiness in the hands of the child.

The man said, "My boss doesn't appreciate me, so I'm very depressed!" "This is the key to happiness in the hands of the boss.

The mother-in-law said, "My daughter-in-law is not filial, and I am really miserable." The mother-in-law gave her the key to happiness.

The young man came out of the stationery store and said, "The boss's poor service really makes me angry!" The young man handed over the key to happiness to the stationery store owner.

When we allow others to control our emotions, we feel like a victim, powerless to do anything about the situation, and complaining and anger become our only options. We start blaming others and send a message: "You caused my pain, and you are responsible for my pain!"

At this point, we entrust this great responsibility to the people around us and ask them to make me happy. We seem to admit that we are pitifully at the mercy of others. Such a person makes others dislike and even intimidate.

The source of happiness comes from oneself, not from others! So a mature person can hold the key to his own happiness, he does not have to expect others to make him happy, but can bring joy and happiness to others.

In fact, the key to happiness has always been in your own hands.

Happiness is a universal treasure. When you're in a tough situation, it will take you out of the trough and on the road to success. Once you have the key to happiness, you can easily harness it.

When I was in elementary school, there was a time when I was at a low point in my life. I was listless and didn't listen to anything during class, but I didn't play or frolic with my old friends. The happiness seemed to be far away from me, and I lost my old smile and got angry.

I kept asking myself, "Do you have to hover over work--- go home --- work every day in life?" What's the point of living like this?

Out of boredom, I arrived at the stadium. Looking up at the sky, countless kites were flying in the sky, and when I looked down along the kite string, I saw a group of children pulling the kite string. Running with the wind, I threw a mocking look at them, for the kite must fly high in the air with the wind anyway.

Look at those old people again, trotting all the way against the wind, pulling the kite string slightly, the kite was not obedient at first, flying around, after a while, I saw the head of the kite rise sharply, and then gradually rise, getting smaller and smaller......

I suddenly felt a sense of relief, as if happiness had quietly returned to me. I picked up the key to happiness that day.

Classes are so much fun; How happy it is to play with classmates; What a wonderful life ......Everything is in order.

The happiness of the past, the smile of the past, is on my face again. The difficulties don't seem so terrible, because I know: it's just a small adversity, and there is a better life ahead!

I have successfully harnessed pleasure, driven away cowardice, driven away hesitation. I was confident in myself, and everything came on the day I picked up the key to happiness.

I was running happily, in the field, on the track, on the pitch ......