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Push needed
A famous scientist said, “Give me a fulcrum and I can move the world.”In our life, everyone needs a “fulcrum”, which can give us power to overcome laziness. And it is a push that can make you towards. We need it.. It likes a wing. Only with it can we fly in the sky, without limit.
A few years ago, I was in junior high school. At the beginning, I always fall asleep in the class. I did not think what teachers said was important. And one month later, we had a test, in which I failed. But I felt nothing. I was so lazy that I think study is useless and busy.
At that time, I lived with my grandmother, who is a very kind woman, with a bad fate. Every time I went home, she would ask me to learn carefully. I always responded her with my eyes fixed on the television.
With time going on, I became more and more lazy. I started to read novels at the class while my teacher was teaching on the stage. So it is obvious that my study became worse. And to make matters worse, I become moody. I always want to wear differently and have lots of money. Because my condition, my grandmother criticized me again and again. But it seemed to be useless. Instead I got tired with her. One day, I quarrelled with her. Because she took my money I put in my pocket when she was washing my clothes. I asked her to give it back to me. But she refused. She did not think I should have lots of money. But it was money that I prepared to buy a mobile phone, which was banned. I cried. I was so angry that I said some rude words.
Since then, I had performed worse. I was addicted to computer games. And no one liked me. I even fought with others. I hit in a boy’s eyes, which surprised teachers. They asked my grandmother to come to school. And what impressed me most was what my teachers said, your grandmother was already 60, she had to take a bus to come school for your mistakes, did not you feel ashamed? I was shocked. After she came, she was called to talk with boy’s parents. But to her sorrow, my class teacher signed and said I was hopeless. At that time bad news came. My grandmother died. My family said your grandmother asked if you came before she died. On hearing the news, my brain went blank. I felt I had lost something. Suddenly, I understood everything. All I did were wrong. My grandmother loved me very much. She did lots of things for me. I found I let her down. Her death and what my teacher encouraged me. They woke me up. I began to learn. I changed. But what I did did not pay off at first. But I insisted, and I succeeded. I was approved and finally I was admitted by the best school.
It is my story. It is a little sad. But now, what matters is what it gave me. It is my grandmother’s death that gave me push, which will encourage me all my life.
Everyone needs a big push. It may be love from our parents, words from teachers or something else from others. And it may be sad. But whatever it is, we need it. We need passion. Without it, we will be lazy and life will be boring.
A big push is like a sail. Only with it, can we sail to a distant place. Only with it, can we overcome the storm on our way.。
