While i like any other beings, hoping for a usual, peaceful one, can’t help to have thousands of thoughts running through my mind
One of the closest family members were not in the great health
While trying to figure some plans out and ensure planning it ahead of time,
I can’t help to acknowledge that sometimes, working in immense pressure, let me strive best
My brains will work faster, my energy will somehow arises from God knows where and the outcome are sometimes even much better compared to
All kind of efforts puts ahead
BUT in a lot of time, it drains me to the max.
It bites where it hurts most. Lost my energy, lost my patience and lots of time even to the extend of me losing my passion too.
At times, i hated my current state of life
Feeling i am losing the best of me. Or at least i think the best version of me in between
Entering the soon-to-be-one-year period in new place, i find that i keep on losing tracks and interest.
I still deliver, i still try to give my best. But i could tell that 70% of time, I was dragging myself towards waking up in the morning to just go with the flow.
The burden of adulthood (even without a child) is catching up on me.
At times, I wanted to just admit defeat and regret some decisions i allow to be made for me but,
It’s simply hard when you don’t individually decide on your own
This Ramadan, I wish to enter with better spirit, I want to believe that God has bring me to a better place compared to where I was or simply believe in this process that something better is waiting at the end.
I’m always scared of laying down my plans open because of the chances of me getting it done per plans, are too lower on its percentage, let me try and lay it down here
This Ramadan, i would like to perform tarawih in jamaah
I would like to read more pages of quran and
Be a little bit diligent in prepping some food on the table