I would like to complain whenever I encounter the unpleasant things in my life, however, I have no choice and still have to do them, then I continuously say to myself in mind to calm down, for I know if I complain then the thing will happen in a worse manner. Life is really not very easy, and we are forced to do what we don't like now and then.
My older sister asks me to modify her article again. I always fear to receive such information from her. Once I help her to finish the proofreading this time, I worry that the next proofreading will come soon, and everytime I know my brain cells died a lot during the process of proofreading.
Her draft article is quite simple and rough, she has to support her family, and her life is tough, she has no time to write something, she has to work from dawn to night, she has a disappointing son and a little daughter, and a ill husband, a lot of family things pester her all the time. I well understand her situation, then how could I refuse her requests relentless. I help her to relieve some of her burdens, although this would spoil or ruin my day, I have no mood to enjoy my relaxed life any more.
After finishing all these difficult things, I do make some progress, and further believe no pains, no gains.
I have to keep studying to improve myself, if not, I have no ability to help my sister, or feel even more tired when giving her a hand in the future.
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