Monday, June 3, 2019

Perfect Imperfections


I have always seen myself as a reserved, introvert person. Though some would say I am the total opposite of that - friendly, have a loud laugh and definitely not introvert. I usually get along with people just fine, and most of the time I try to avoid people I am not comfortable to be around with - for whatever reason, whether their personality or how they talk to me or sometimes just because the way they talk about the people I like (read: I am close to). Indeed, I can become very judgmental especially so when it comes to people I care about, more than when it is about me (I tend to stonewall these people who I just wish wouldn’t bother to communicate with me). Yeah, the big no-no in any relationship/communication: stonewalling. Very rarely I talk about myself except with few people. So, that's a bit of introduction of me.

Imagine two years back (plus eight months actually) when I got posted to Sabah (luckily Kota Kinabalu though, and even more luckily I got the department I wished for: general surgery), I was all alone (because I was extended for ten days in one of the postings, so I missed the intake in which all my batchmates got posted to Semenanjung). But then, I decided to come anyway and did not even appeal (because I don’t wanna stay longer floating in that hospital :P), and also because I got my department of choice and I thought that perhaps this would be a good learning opportunity for me (and probably easier for me to get posted to somewhere closer to home afterwards). Today, I am very grateful for that decision. If I were to turn back time and given different options, I would still opted for this.

Looking back, I did not start off well. I had difficulty adjusting - being homesick definitely, to blend in with the people in my department, taking baby steps in learning my way through the discipline (knowledge, skills, decision making, etc), doing oncalls, and later on, coping with bosses' expectations and your expected milestones and making sure you are not stagnant (definitely a hardwork for a laid back person like me) and etcetera etcetera. In summary, I am just a flop. 

But I am blessed with amazing people around me. My housemates and classmates who I would stick with for whatever - dinner, meal during weekends, grocery shopping, even if she was going out with her own clique or mates, I didn't care, I just joined them, and be the fifth wheel unashamedly. Definitely Nury, whom I always tagged along ever since my first day in surgery (I hope I am not a nuisance) until we got separated into different units :'( but well, the friendship still flourishes beyond that. Then my friends during housemanship joined me in Sabah, making my life merrier, Elaine's/Evana's place is like my second home (thanks for letting me crash every time), and having these people around also means having people I can be crazy with. 

And little by little, I became close to the people in my department(well, you know who you are), I learned that my seniors and colleagues are definitely very helpful in guiding and giving me opportunities to learn and improve myself (bosses too, of course), I gained bosses' trust (or probably they had no choice, who knows?) and without realizing, I have a bunch of wonderful people around me, people who I definitely miss now. They bore with me even when I was shutting down myself or cocooned myself into my own world. They didn’t ditch me but they gave me the space and time I need, and always lent a hand to pick me up again. There are these people, who I spent my time with. Be it just having coffee, or drive around, or going through fun riddles during our trip to district visit, or hiking, or accompanying me to study, or holiday or staycation or whatever it is, they had successfully kept my sanity intact, even when I feel that I am at the end of my wits. They saved the world from having an additional lunatic >.< And they made me feel my imperfections are all just perfect. And for all these, I thank all of you J

May Lord return the favour in the best possible way :)



x

Sunday, April 1, 2018

Starry nights

Bismillah


Have you ever feel bored seeing the sky at night full of stars?
Not me.
I can never get enough of them.
There are nights I would long to see them.
There are nights I am happy and delighted and feel very grateful to see them. Watching those bright stars are definitely mesmerizing, calming. Stunningly beautiful. Literally so.

HOwever, there would be times when there were tears coming down my cheek because those stars reminded me of my beloved ones, ohana. I wish the would see the amazing sight too. I hope they are as bright too, no matter how everything else is dark around them.
I will be praying that the Creator of such beauty would protect those beloved to me.

I wonder how much have I done to make sure I will get into Jannah that has unimaginable beauty for eternity and how much have I done to make sure those around me would be with me then. Maybe we are apart now. But always, in our prayers, till Jannah.

O Allah, grant us Your mercy, blessings and forgiveness.

I miss the night when I left Cappadocia, it was graced by such a beautiful sky full of stars <3


and this was one night before that :) it was raining. 




#melancholy
#flyingbackhome
#Turkeytrip2018

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The Eyes of a Talisman

Bismillah

"Hanya jauhari mengenal manikam"

Familiar with the idiom? It is true indeed. But no matter how often I encountered such situations (that proves the above idiom); I would still be surprised. 

During our tour in Cappadocia, we are brought to a carpet factory(Actually, it is more than a factory. It is an institute that keeps the carpet-weaving industry alive; an institute that recruits the masters to teach the younger generations and also providing a place for them to sell their own masterpieces (very beautiful pieces! Seeing is believing). After the tour around the institution, we were brought into their gallery that is full of amazing pieces; of various sizes, designs, colours, types and fine quality. And being a forgetful person, I always need to repeat my questions (of what type those carpets are: wool/ silk/ cotton/ combination of any). And the uncle would tell me the answer just by having a glance at the piece I was pointing. In awe, I could not help but to ask "How could you tell just by glancing at it?". And he replied with a humble smile: "I've been working in this industry for 20 years and these are the only things I need to be expert in. Unlike you, you need to keep on updating yourself, expanding your knowledge, learning new skills and technologies. This is my day in and day out job, that's why it is easy for me". I don't know why, but somehow his smile and statement gave me some sort of motivation to me =)

May I become the expert in my field too; and exert such passion and diligence in my work. Thank you pakcik! (and sorry I didn't get your name. Jazakallahu khairan kathira pakcik)




#inspired
#Cappadocia
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