At what point do you despair of your profession?

I applied for college and applied for a major in inorganic non-metallic materials engineering, and I looked up aerospace materials on the Internet, but when I got to the university, the teacher told us that we were studying concrete, and I was thinking that it was not with cement, and I was very desperate.

Very interesting question, going to work is very tiring, sometimes it's very congested, despair is not to, I am doing sales, for the enterprise to do **, every day's work is to find customers, there are customers to see, every day to assess the amount of **, assessment out, assessment performance. It is stipulated that I can get off work at six o'clock, and I can only get out of the company at about eight o'clock every day, and all kinds of pressure is particularly great. Customers will choose not to cooperate because of all kinds of strange problems, and there are countless thoughts of resigning.

Everyone is not easy in life, they have their own path and their own mission, so don't give up easily, let alone despair!

Do customer service, yesterday met an unreasonable customer made unreasonable requests, did not handle her, annoyed and angry, scolded a woman, how ugly is a woman's scolding, I feel very aggrieved and aggrieved and can not return the mouth, can only be scolded by her constantly, if you want to scold back, she will say that my service attitude is not good to complain about me, and then I will be fired, the second I was scolded and cried, I really want to count a bad job, why should I be so wronged myself, life is already very hard, but reason tells me I can't, so difficult, Why is it so bullied in the service industry? ‍‍

When I feel like I don't have room to advance in my job, I feel very disappointed in my career.

I graduated from junior high school and have been working for almost 10 years now. I haven't worked in China, but I think this kind of problem is universal. My salary has risen a bit compared to when I first joined, and my position has been higher, but my enthusiasm has long since disappeared.

I'm doing research. After graduating from school, he entered the university system. I am enthusiastic and grateful to my boss for giving me the opportunity to work.

Even in college, I have to pretend to be a grandson every day, and I hate myself for why I do this, thinking that it will be better if I get promoted one day. I'm still unhappy after my promotion, thinking that I'll be fine after a raise. I've been dealing with the boss for a long time, and I've got a raise, but I'm still not happy.

Then change jobs. I found a position in a pharmaceutical company, my salary went up, I had less work, I didn't work overtime, and I was still unhappy. In fact, there is no matter whether you like work or not, whether it is good or bad, but some people will never be satisfied with what they do.

Being a contented person may be closer to the happiness of your heart.

The college entrance examination is a voluntary major, all of which are English majors. The other majors are really because they don't know what they do. Then, after four years of college English, the professional level 8 certificate was also mixed into the mobile phone, and I engaged in early childhood English, primary school English, middle school English, and high school English for several years.

Then, I worked as a translator with a foreigner for a year. To this day, people think I'm very good at English. And then what?

It's not standard, and the vocabulary is not as good as that of high school students. Every day, I have to get a certificate of English proficiency, and in the end, I won't know anything. It seems that I have learned English in vain for more than ten years. ‍‍

When I am too skilled in my job to be proficient, I find that there is no room for advancement in this position, and every day I feel like the walking dead.

I always wanted to engage in the landscape design industry, and then during my internship, I was sandwiched between Party A and the boss, Party A said that this place should be changed, that place should be changed, but after coming back, my boss said that it could not be changed, and it should not be changed. The next day, Party A said that this place is not for you to change, whether you can design, whether you can draw, and question my ability. I was really devastated, and I was questioning whether I wasn't suitable for design and if I wanted to change careers.

At the counter, there was a customer who did six or seven transactions at one time, and then consulted some financial questions, and I counted them all, and the whole process did not take more than 15 minutes. After finishing the work, I called the next number, and the next customer came over and said to me in a weird way, are you in love, and you have been doing business for so long. At that time, I was stunned for a long time, thinking how could a person be so bad.

In recent years, many colleagues have resigned, some continue their studies, some have successfully landed, and some have developed towards their own interests and hobbies, and they are happy for them.

As an accounting audit, when doing reconciliation at the end of the year, a large pile of books, especially a lot of accounts that have not been checked in time, will always make people feel hopeless about their careers.

When I was engaged in the hotel industry, I was a switchboard answerer at the time, and I didn't have to be complained about because of my mistakes. When I slept in the dormitory after the night shift, and my roommate woke up at noon to eat, my aunt was really desperate when she didn't come for almost 2 months. Later, when I worked the night shift, I began to have back pain, and I was so uncomfortable that I was dying.

Finally resigned. Relaxed, never to step into the hotel industry again. ‍‍

I am a full-time housewife who expresses her despair for the position of a housewife, when a vigorous morning is rough and walking with her child on the way to school, when the child cries and wants to eat ice cream and yells loudly like a shrew, and happens to pass by the office worker, others wear decent clothes, stepping on high heels, the bottom of my heart is desperate, I feel that I have wasted time and failed Shaohua. But the child is born by himself, even if he is desperate to the end, because of this sweet burden, he has to cheer up and continue, tomorrow after tomorrow. ‍‍