Tag: Diary
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In the name of Allah, The Most Gracious, The Most Merciful. “It is written.” Words that saved me over and over again, ever since I finally decided to listen to those words by my manager when he told me for the second time. Maybe what I’m really struggling with is the realisation that I am…
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In the name of Allah, Most Gracious, Most Merciful. Hello! I find it kind of strange that as I was struggling to form the words for a new blog post, the previous post pretty much nailed it for me. I guess, even time could not heal me. My feelings are still more or less the…
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Sometimes I want to give up. Sometimes I wish I am not me. Sometimes I feel backed into a corner with no way out. Sometimes I struggle a lot with all these negative feelings. It gets overwhelming. It gets painful. It gets tiresome. The urge to just run away and restart still lingers. However, I…
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In the name of Allah, The Beneficent, The Merciful. It has been very tricky for me in navigating the 34th year of my existence. It has not even been a month since my birthday and I am just grappling with some issues already. I lost my cool at work. I broke down. I badly injured…
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In the name of Allah, The Most Gracious, The Most Merciful. I don’t exactly want to do a retrospective post but I guess I need to let a couple of things off my chest before I evolve into a 34-year-old. Firstly, I just can’t believe what I’ve put myself through the past year and frankly,…
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In the name of Allah, The Most Gracious, The Most Merciful. I woke up today just as my husband wanted to go to bed at around 9am. No typos there. I’m having difficulty keeping my eyes open and my body feels wrecked. Technically, I have only worked for two days and on both days, the…
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