When talking about one’s lifetime, people tend to describe life as a journey. Absolutely, we stamp into the life’s journey and start the adventures form the first breath. We walk forward. Sometimes, we walk on the broad road at a fast pace and sometimes we enjoy the scenery on the way in a time of sunshine and gentle breezes. But we would be confronted with perilous peaks and suffer from strong wind and rainstorm.
What to do? To be a flinching coward or a preserving warrior?
I can’t tell you the exact answer, but I know that when you look back someday, you will find the beautiful scene is to fly upward against the wind.
Swiftly, we come across a cliff named growing pain. It seems dangerous that beats down many ignorant and first-awakening teenagers. What can we do? Parents tell us to stand still and not to bend over. As ice melts, grass sprout, we will conquer the growing pain. The premise is that we have our life aims. The pain would influence us tacitly—disturbance and panic deep in our heart. It’s natural for everyone to feel anxious when faced with pain. Since the older generations have overcome so much difficulties and hardships, we have proved that we are a warrior, and we know how to adjust ourselves. Tumbling and rising up, we live like this all the way. Across the cliff, we find we have reached the summit.
The growing pain will pass away eventually. Before that, we have to be a warrior.