A Bad Day

It is the end of the summer. The weather gradually turns into autumn and it is clearly visible to the leaves that start to turn orange. The sun is coming out, but the outside is not too hot or too cold. In fact, it is actually soothing, if warm sunlight shines on it, the wind blows. One day you get up in the morning and are very happy to get up before the hot day of the afternoon. The cold wind calmly stroking your arms and feet is always worth looking forward to, and many people will walk out under the trees for a walk.

A few years ago, Dan Brown (co-owner of former EightShapes) was looking for me. It was because it was a bad day. A very bad day. Actually very bad, I sent a tweet on Twitter. "Today, I really do not like work." This is the only tweet I regret that I completely deleted. Of course, due to spelling mistakes and grammatical mistakes, I deleted other tweets only for re-posting, but it felt really bad within minutes of release. When I entered Skype 's phone I found that there was a big problem as I got angry. As usual, Dan quietly said, "Do you want to share your frustration?" He did not ask me a question, he just listened. When I finished, he said (again, interpretation) "I think you are a man."

Yes, there will be good and bad days. But what they did not tell you was that there was hours of bad time. There are good conference proceedings and bad conference minutes. There are good seconds and bad seconds. Sorrow is like this. It does not matter what will happen in your life. It just opens the door, your carefully formed walls enclose your mind, put a suitcase, and announce that it is there for a while. It does not matter what your plan is. Sometimes I can not cry. Not in the middle of the meeting, your office called you. Please do not stay in front of children. Children do not understand why you are sad. It is not time you want to write down your thoughts, otherwise it will not be written. Sorrow does not care about all of this. Sorrow is the key to it, and it will be happily coming back and forth. You did not adjust that time

I have good and bad days and good nights and nights are good. The difference between good and evil is very big. I could not work on a bad day and I could hardly sleep on a bad night. But what will attack my pain or topple over How can I increase the chances of a good day and good night? I do not know. At the low point of my despair, I noticed that this was my call. Over the past decade, I have served as Google Product Manager. There seems to be one of the most important reasons to benefit from my experience. The first and most important question is always the same - how big is the problem?