When I started writing this post, I meant to write a short fictional story. But then I started reflecting back on last year, 2016, a year which was quite a hectic year for me. It was full of ups and downs (mostly downs), and quite stressful to be honest. But then again, I am a worry wart myself, and probably I should learn to manage my stress better haha.
My tween daughter had her big exams last year, so the days were filled with extra classes and studying. I was extremely worried about her, but she proved to have worked really hard by September, and I am so proud of her. Her results came out in November, and it was not what we expected. Apparently the whole system decided to change their marking scheme and ended up with the scale being higher than it usually is. To me though, she did very well. But it broke my heart to see her and her friends crying out of frustration. I was also worried about which school she might be accepted to in her secondary year, considering her average result.
She was still however rewarded for her hard work. I didnt want her to feel like a failure and wanted her to know that I am really proud of her and I recognize her hard work. Everything was ok for a while, and then me and my husband went for our umrah trip. It was such an eye opening experience, and I learnt so much from that one trip alone. I pray so much that I would be able to go again in the future.
Anyway, after we got back, it was back-to-school time again. We were busy buying supplies for the new schooling term, and my daughter's name was assigned to a secondary school nearby. I was crushed, since I had applied for two different schools, both which had better reputations and results from the one she was assigned to. My husband and I went from school to school to the Pejabat Pendidikan Daerah, trying our luck to apply for a different school, but to no avail. So on the first day of school, I sent her with a heavy heart. After about two weeks, I saw that she is settling down, and I was coming into terms that this school might not be so bad after all. But then I got the phone call that made me shed tears of joy! We got into the one school that I wanted!! Yay!! I was and I am so thankful to Allah, for granting my dua, even though I am not what you would call a perfect person. Syukur Alhamdulillah! Deep down inside I did question, why didnt my daughter get 6As, when that was all i prayed for, since forever. But Allah answered my prayers in a different way, granting me the school that I wanted, even without 6As. I am so blessed!
So this is the start of my 2017. I pray and hope that this year will be better for us all then before. I also pray and hope that I will become a much better person, and improve my relationship with Allah everyday of the rest of my life. Amin.
So this is the start of my 2017. I pray and hope that this year will be better for us all then before. I also pray and hope that I will become a much better person, and improve my relationship with Allah everyday of the rest of my life. Amin.