几年来,在毛主席思想的光辉照耀下,我从普通的家庭妇女,成长为人民的打字员。毛主席思想是明灯使我懂得活着为了啥1956年,我走出家门参加工作,当时我阶级觉悟很低,对工作的意义认识很差,只觉得参加工作自己有个出路,可以改善一下家庭生活。我有个不幸的家庭。婆婆快70岁了(今年春节时,又跌折断了手骨,不能劳动);丈夫患精神病;自己又因病作了子宫摘除的大手术,身体一贯不好,耳朵还聋;我只有一个儿子(今年14岁),在一周岁时生了小儿麻痹症,下肢瘫痪,终年卧床。我一家四口人,老的老,小的小,病的病,残废的残废。过去,我精神很痛苦,认为工作搞好 In the past few years, under the brilliant shining of Chairman Mao’s thought, I have grown from ordinary housewife to a typewriter for the people. In 1956, I stepped out of my house to participate in the work. At that time, I was very poor in class consciousness and had a poor understanding of the significance of the work. I only felt that there was a way out for myself to take part in the work and could improve my family life. I have an unhappy family. Her mother was nearly 70 years old (this year’s Spring Festival, or fell off the hand bones, can not work); husband suffering from mental illness; himself and the disease as a major surgery to remove the uterus, the body has always been poor, my ears are deaf; I have only one son (14 years old this year) polio was born at the age of one, his paralyzed lower limbs were left bedridden all year round. My family of four people, old and young, small and small, sick and disabled. In the past, I was in a very painful mood and considered my job well