For my part,I used to want to quit the job,but now I find it that being unoccupied is not really equall to living comfortable.
Sometimes,being busy ,to some degree,is another way of happiness.
When I was in icu,I always felt occupied with endless work.I was aching to spend a little time going out to enjoy myself.However,it was all my dream.I had to work,sleep,work,sleep...nothing more.
But here,when I am in the position,I find it that I was that happy,in fact.Just because we were as unite as full sisters,while here,everyone treats others with suspicion,and have a gossip with
meaningless things.
I hate here,especially the atmosphere.
我的翻译,我觉得如果这是您的故事,想开点~
人可以回头,人生却不可以,快乐可以自己创造