When I first entered the procuratorate, I was very depressed and always wanted to leave. In the fifth year of work, I wanted to resign and leave, but my father died and my house was facing relocation. At that time, I was timid and thought that resigning would only bring economic burden to my family, so I had to grit my teeth and stick to it. After more than a year, I bought a house, fell in love, got married and gave birth to a child. I am regarded as an expert in business at work, but I am not as valued as those flatterers and leading relatives, and my family's economic situation is average. When I first faced life, I was desperate and unwilling. More than two years ago, by chance, I took part in the competition for a position in a government department. I was the first in the written interview, far from the second. In the new unit, everything is different, opening up a new situation.