Its been so long that I've almost forgotten its existence. And so I thought, what made me wrote and rant on this blog in the first place?
Reading through my older posts, I realised that the reason I blog is because I disagree and refuse to accept that the realities in life differ so much from my very own ideals. I had my ego and pride to humbly accept things just like that. I retaliate, and question of the things that I did not understand or reasons that did not satisfy me. I succumbed to my weaknesses and wanted to stay within my comfort zone.
But the time I've spent staying abroad had shown me so much more. Things that I could not have imagined happened within these few years. With new found freedom, I felt adventurous. Being away from home made me independent and appreciated the people who are important in your life; be it friends or family. I've learnt of the working society in the UK and met all sorts of people.
I learnt to rant less and resolve things calmly. I learnt to carry myself and manage my own life. I strived and tried my best, and if was beyond my reach, I learnt to let go. And most importantly, I learnt to find and accept myself for who I am, and not who I could or would become.
And thanks to those who stood by my side all these while, I had the courage to move on without hesitation.
