Finding Tia (again)

Woah, it’s been ages since my last post here. Life has been a whirlwind, and last month brought an unexpected storm, a mental breakdown that shook me to my core (for real). It all started when I had to face the reality of my scholarship application. Reading the rejection felt like a dagger to the heart. In that moment, I realized how much this dream meant to me and how painful it was to see it slipping away.

I sought help and did some serious self-reflection. I took a step back and evaluated what I had done so far and what I needed to prepare moving forward. It wasn’t easy, admitting my mistakes and gaps was a humbling process.

For a while, I felt utterly lost, just going through the motions without direction. Yesterday, it all culminated in my body giving up on me. I fell sick, and as much as I dislike feeling weak, I believe this was Allah’s way of telling me to pause and rest. It was a forced slowdown, a chance to recharge and reflect.

Despite the struggles, I’ve come to appreciate every moment, even the difficult ones. They’ve been a stark reminder that life doesn’t always go as planned. At times, I wonder why it feels like the doors to my dream of pursuing a master’s and PhD are closed, or at least delayed until this year or the next. But deep down, I know that every setback is shaping me for what’s ahead. I hold onto the hope that I’ll realize my dream someday, insyaAllah.

Right now, I feel drained. I’ve poured so much into my current job, and for that, I am grateful. It’s taught me the intricacies of the professional world and given me the opportunity to work alongside top management. These experiences have been amazing in building the skills I’ll need to achieve my dream of becoming a researcher, one who initiates collaborative research between Indonesia and other countries.

But I’ve reached a point where I know it’s time for a change. This chapter has served its purpose, and now, I want to live a life aligned with my passion and dreams.

This morning, during a team briefing, the song “Reflection” from Mulan played in the background. It hit me in the most unexpected way. The lyrics reminded me that even if I lost myself for a moment, I still have the power to choose, to rise, to reclaim who I am, and to keep moving forward.

So here I am, embracing the struggles and the lessons they bring, knowing that they are shaping me for the future I’ve always dreamed of.

To anyone out there feeling lost or defeated, remember: it’s okay to stumble, to rest, and to feel the weight of it all. But don’t forget, you have the strength to rise again and keep chasing the life you were meant to live. Xoxo.

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