It’s been so long

Wow!

How long has it been since my last post? So many things has changed, and happened over the years.

I have decided to start writing again! I kinda missed it but just could not find time to pen down my thoughts. More like ‘malas’ I think?

As I am working towards my 2022 goals (yes, it’s been more than 3 years I haven’t written down anything here!), I’ll write more this year, inshaAllah. It has helped me to articulate how I felt, especially during tough times. So you might want to try that too. Whenever you feel something, easy, uneasy, angry, or whatever that so hard to let it out, try to write it down whatever it is. Some tips, I do have written down plenty of drafts where I just type it out but I didn’t publish them. You can try that as well.

Trust me, I’ll write more. Looking forward!

Love,
Hana

Goodbye 2018

2018 has been a journey.

I started 2018 with new job at a startup company. Things did not go as I hoped, hence I had to move on. Alhamdulillah, Allah made it way much easier this time, that I got an offer to work at a place where once, was my dream workplace, for a position that is my passion.

I have mentioned about a year ago, Allah’s plan works in the most mysterious way. In a good way, of course. He did not give me what I want, He put me in places where I needed to be, to shape be to be better. He showed me people with different personalities, attitude and agenda, for me to learn, and reflect upon myself. He showed me the power of families love, and the supportive friends that has always been there. He showed me money is not the only rezeki as it comes in different ways. Allah is simply amazing and His plans are always perfect.

I always believe, with difficulties, come ease. With perseverance, comes result. and with patience, comes success.

I have achieved few of my goals this year. Yup, there are ‘un-achieved’ goals but why look at the negative when you have actually succeed at something?

This time, yes, I am proud of myself. And you should too.

It’s been a great year. Let’s work harder to takeover 2019.

Love, Hana

A piece of heart and mind

9th May 2018.

It was the day, Malaysians decide on our future. It was my first time voted for the leaders of my country. I used to think that I didn’t care about politics. I’d lose hope towards my own government. I always thought that my vote didn’t matter. How can one person change the world?

I was wrong. It is all about unity. I am very proud that in this GE14, Malaysians have came together to choose our leader. I am very proud to see so many inked fingers. I am touched when I saw cars on the road, going back to their place to fulfill their responsibility. I am very proud that Malaysians were very collected despite so many rumors and controversies post-election. I have never been this proud to tell the world that I am a Malaysian, and this is my country. We have changed, people have voiced out, and our says, matter!

To My dear self, remember that your vote always matters. Remember that you were part of this change. You were part of the remarkable history. You witnessed this and always have this in mind, and keep it in your heart, forever.

Dear Tun Mahathir, thank you. We know that at your age, you should be resting and spending quality time with your family. But you decided to step up and steer the sinking sheep. To the leaders and members of Pakatan Harapan, thank you for not giving up and for the years you have worked to let this happen.

Dear Malaysians, let this be the change that we all hoped for. Let this be the moment we change our mentality, improve our productivity. Let this be the moment we change for the better. and THANK YOU, for all the prayers, and for taking action, TOGETHER.

Love, Hana

Because we are the Queen

Today I am really inspired to write, in conjunction with International Women’s Day.

When I told my husband that today is #iwd2018, he asked me, “So what about it?”

That’s a really good question! What about it?

Being women, we are bound to lots of rules and regulations. We are used to being downgraded, being blamed for unnecessary faulty, and being overly attached to someone. And sadly, we are used to being hurt endlessly.

I know friends who are facing problems with relationships. It hurts when you are overly attached to someone who doesn’t appreciate you. But it is more painful to watch and listen to everything but there’s nothing that you can do. All you can do is just listen and advise. The same thing over and over.

I faced discrimination for being married, and pregnant. By a woman. I quit. There’s no reason for me to stay for someone who doesn’t respect their own gender.

There were other circumstances, but let’s try not to normalize it.

So, let’s mark today, 8th March as a starting point to stand up and be proud of ourselves. Be proud of who we are. Respect our imperfections. Guard our hearts from the sorrow love. Honor our status, as a mother, wife, daughter, friends, and most important, as a woman, a normal human being who deserves the right to be respected, recognized, appreciated and accepted.

When they asked, why women do this? We say, “Why Not?”

Women, there’s nothing wrong with you. Love ourselves to the fullest.

With lots of love, Hana

Life and its uncertainties

First day of March of 2018.

I’ve always worried what tomorrow holds. A maybe in uncertainties. How powerful negativity is that it can really holds you back. So as positivity can really moves you.

I’ve always wondered what it would have been if I have made decisions differently few years back. If I took the path that I have always wanted.

Well, I guess this is life. We will always wonder and always look back. Always afraid of what’s coming. Always worried of uncertainties.

But be sure, and believe that Allah will guide us through this.

Sometimes we met the wrong people so we can learn to be the right one.

Love, Hana

2017 in a glance

Assignments, employer project, graduation, nights at the hospital, back and forth trip to hospitals and clinics, train rides, plane rides, Bali, Taiping, Singapore, Johor Bahru, Bukit Tinggi, Terengganu, moving house, moving house again, therapy session, new cooking, changing job, new friends, new people, new network, business, weddings, gatherings and therapist. 

That, pretty much my 2017 in a glance. It was so colorful. 

To be honest, the highlight of my 2017 was I managed to gather all my courage to meet up with a therapist. Sorry I know I promised I would share the story. But I just couldn’t click that PUBLISH button. It was just too personal to share the whole story. 

Just a simple advise. 

To YOU, if you feel stress or any kind of depression, LET IT OUT. Never ever thought of piling them up until they become unbearable. You can find something to do to channel your stress or if you have someone or friends that you can really trust, let it out to them. I used to play sports and hit the gym those days but not anymore. So whenever I felt stress, I would go to sleep hoping it will take away my stress. Nope it doesn’t work that way. Friends? I always felt that my friends have their own problems so why should it bother them with mine? Well, at least now I know my friends are there for me. If you don’t feel comfortable and afraid of people’s judgment, seek help from other sources. There are plenty of places you can go. 

For you, if you notice any changes or even little signs showed by people around you, please, lend your hands, your ears, shoulders, anything to reach out to them. No, I’m not saying that you should put them as your priority but slot in some of your busy schedule for them. And if they decide to share with you, just listen. I don’t trust in FB’s or Twitter’s status but some do really tell through it so watch out. If your friends suddenly want to meet up, be kind enough to ask if there is anything wrong. If your family members give you any sign of depression, please help. If you can’t help, bring them to see certified counsellor, or bring them out to play, to release their stress, give them hobby to channel their anger, etc. There are so many things you can do. 

About meeting up with professional, I know it is not easy. The first call will be the hardest. I called few places to find the therapist that suits my time and I was freaking out. It was weird, to be honest, meeting a stranger and pouring out everything but trust me, it wasn’t bad at all. And nothing to be embarrassed about it. It is not a taboo. Nope. In fact, it was the wisest decision I have ever made in 2017. Just Google therapist or counsellor centre in Malaysia and you will find so many. Just give them a call to make appointment. If you need help or details on which center I went, email/dm me and I will be happy to share with you. 

Well, stepping into 2018, I hope I will be able to achieve some of my goals as what I in 2017. Alhamdulillah for that. Let’s together work hard to be ‘someone’ we can be proud of and bring more positivity to our surroundings.

And more make up.

Farewell 2017. 

Once upon a time…

I remember once, as I was walking along Ped Mall in Iowa City, I promised myself that career will be my priority. I have always wanted to climb up the corporate ladder, with doctorate degree. I was a very ambitious person.

My journey towards getting the so called ‘dream’ career was a bumpy but fulfilling journey. It wasn’t like walking in a garden with colorful butterflies and sounds of chirping birds.

Finally, at the age of 26, I have found the ‘place’ where I could give my all. But being a mother, there is always this dilemma of being at home, watching our child grow, and taking care of them instead of sending them to caretaker.

The never ending dilemma was on-going for the past 2 years. It wasn’t easy when I have (finally) found the place to grow.

I sacrificed my time with my family when I was pursuing my MBA. There is always something that we need to sacrifice. Be it money, time, career or other things. We post beautiful things on social media but others will never know the pain that we went through behind that smile.

My journey will never be easy moving forward. I am taking the road not taken. The path that never crossed my mind when I was having my favorite Caramel Macchiato at T-Spoon 5 years back.

Well, new road opens up new adventures, new opportunities, different views of life. Whatever path you are taking, always do your best. Never let yourself down 🙂

Looking forward to more post in the future 🙂

Love, Hana

Something Personal to Me

I have been wanting to share this particular experience of mine, but every time I started to write, I will stop half way; because I will start shaking, and tears will start to flow. It was my dark moment. I decided to share, now that I have achieved my short-term goal. and I hope somehow, this story will inspire someone out there.

So here it goes.

I was not born a genius. I was not even a favorite student in school. But I am a very determine person. For me, I MUST to get what I want. So, when big exams are around the corner, I will put extra efforts. So, praise to Allah, UPSR, PMR and SPM were good. Alhamdulillah.

But it did not happen that way for my IB Diploma exam. (if it sounds alien, please Google on IB Diploma). I did not meet the minimum requirement for my exam, so I was not allowed to go to UK like how I have planned it. I was devastated as that was the first time I failed terribly. Yes, TERRIBLY. I moped around, cried, refused to eat, for weeks. I was shattered, my heart broke into pieces, that until now, as I am writing this, I am still shaking. I lost 10 kilos in one month. My personality changed, my emotion changed 180, and suddenly I developed allergy towards certain types of cloth. It was REALLY HARD to accept that I have FAILED. I questioned everything. What went wrong? Where did I do wrong? They say what matter is the effort, but didn’t I work hard? Why me? Why me? WHY ME? I questioned everything, and myself, over and over.

Remember the lyrics Every step I’m taking’, Every move I make feels lost with no direction, My faith is shaking’” from Miley Cyrus’ ‘The Climb’?

Yes, that was me. I was just LOST, I fell that I did not know how to pick myself up.

Very demotivating right? That was how bad the impact of that event had on my life. and I do not want to go through that phase ever again. My dark moment.

When I failed, all I think about was me. I did not realized how worried my families and my friends were. My friends, my cousins, relatives, texted me to ensure I was fine, or if I needed any helps in any ways. And my family, was there, all along. I failed to realized and seized that moment. That was my biggest regret.

Life did not get any easier when I came to The States. My first semester there, I worked extra hard that I forgot to enjoy life, just because I was so afraid of failure. That fears of not being able to stand up ever again, really hit me. I was afraid I will lose myself again. So first semester, I focused on my study. Only study.

My first semester, I did not get 3.00 CGPA as required by my sponsor, despite all my hard-work. I was on my road trip when the results were out. 

However, to my surprised, I took it extremely well. I enjoyed the rest of my road trips without thinking of my results. and when I came back home from the trip, I started to embrace my new life, at a new place. I applied for part-time job, I made friends, I went to the gym, and I did other activities than just study. I took it differently that before. 

My dark moment was indeed, a life-changing moment. I began to embrace things, to see things in different ways, in different perspectives. and most importantly, to see things in POSITIVE WAYS.

Yes, I failed. So what? I have become someone who is even more determine to get what I want. Trust me, when I told people I wanted to further my Masters Degree in UK few years back, people questioned, why? For what? Why not Malaysia? Why do you want to further Masters? and what are you going to do with your master? 

Then I decided to embark on the MBA journey. When I started my MBA in Malaysia, of course, I received endless supports, as well as doubts that I can finish my study with my status (mother, wife, full-time employee).

This time, I ignored those negative vibes. What matter is that I DON’T question myself, and my ability. I know once I started to question myself, that’s it! I will never go any further.

I learned to always embrace people around me, especially those who were there through thick and thin. Keep them close to your heart. Another thing is, if you don’t have any positive thing to say, just don’t say anything. Your words, might be a cause to someone’s failure, or success.

I rarely share this with people because it was so painful to remember those moments. But I want people to know, that nothing can beat you, unless you admit that you are beaten. and yes, that phrase “Nothing is impossible, because I’m possible,” is true. After all, you are the one who make things possible. So whenever failures hit you, just take your time, but not too long because you might not be able to come out from the darkness.

Always remember that YOU determine your definition of success 

Love, Hana.

A day away since a year ago

A year ago, I wrote about how passionate I was with my job. and that I have found the right place for my career progression.

That was a year ago.

2016 was indeed, a very exhaustive year for me. I kicked off my MBA journey on May 2016 and it did not go as I hoped it would be. Second semester, things were haywire. I was really struggling with assignments and my full time job. I sacrificed my precious time with my family. I missed out my friends’ weddings, meetings, hangouts, and some events because I had weekend classes. I was under pressure, and stressed that I had terrible cough and was sick for a month+. I spent holidays doing my never ending assignments. I lost everything to stress. My motivation, passion, goals, everything.

Very negative, right?

Now 2017 is a day away.

Let’s be more motivated and positive about life and the challenges, shall we?

 

Dear educators,

As I am writing this, I just finished my last night class for Ramadhan, and waiting for my husband to fetch me.

I saw my lecturer, walking to his car, about 5 minutes walking.

I am so touched and impressed with his passion to teach us until about 9:30 p.m. From morning till night, aren’t he tired for teaching the whole day? And then continue for the same routine
tomorrow? And also weekend lectures?

Indeed, teachers’ sacrifices are priceless.

Thank you.

an addition role

InshaAllah, I will be embarking a new journey. as a STUDENT!

yup, I know, it’s not a big deal for you, but for me, it is! I have been yearning to further my study since few years back. So, yes, it is a big deal for me.

It is going to be a bumpy road. Just looking at the course outlines and assignments, I feel overwhelmed.

I hope this fighting spirit will last for the next three semesters.

Friday the 11th.

I just need to write this.

Do you feel good making others feel like shit?
Will you clap, seeing others being blamed, though she/he is innocent?

Being a leader does not mean you are good enough to be respected by your subordinates.
Being a leader does not mean you can simply say “it’s not MY responsibility”

Come on!
You are working in an industry that is supposed to be educating people. I guess you yourself need to be educated, Dr!

what are you waiting for?

If you know me, you would know who much I want to further my study, until PhD.

I remember in my ‘Relaxation’ class I took during my final semester, I told the lecturer, I will get my PhD by 30 years old. And she said good luck.

So today I had a conversation with an MBA lecturer, and told him about my plan to further my study.

“Oh no, Hana, don’t delay any longer. You have been delaying for few years. If you don’t start now, that’s it!”

and he gave some other advice that are really useful.

  1. You are supposed to ENJOY your learning.
  2. Think again on the PURPOSE. If you want to learn, then go on. If you just want to get the certificate, then don’t do it.
  3. Don’t WAIT.
  4. Don’t THINK TOO HARD.

yup, I think I think too hard.

 

Simple Greetings

“Good morning Maam!”

“Good Morning Miss. Going to breakfast?”

“Morning Adik. Sudah makan?”

“Good afternoon madam”

“Hi maam. Sudah lunch?

“Bye Maam. Drive safely”

They were warmth. and sincere.

Those greetings, I got almost everyday, from the guards and the auntie cleaners. They taught me to smile, no matter how hard it is. and to be kind to everyone. They did not do it because they have to. They do it from the heart.

Simple greetings, but that made my mornings/afternoon and definitely end of day better.

and I don’t know why some people would ignore those kindness. Some did not even look at their face.

For me, they are not JUST guards and cleaners. They are kind people who spread happiness, positivity, and warmth.

At least, turn to them, and smile.