Now, I'm left with two and half weeks of internship at a heathcare centre. Time flies, real fast, after which I will be anticipating for the day - the long-awaited result day that is going to determine it all. I'm keeping my fingers crossed. I do hope for the best. With much mixed feelings, I still contemplate with my decisions. Making plans after plans for my tertiary studies means among those, there are some goals to be achieved. To not feel empty, I know how far I can go and what my heart truly wants for the best. It is not about giving in to others' persuasion or to accept their thoughts blindly. I have had enough of not-so-welcoming words for picking up a less conventional degree. Mean and selfish, they talk me out of my decision. I did not have the respect that I would have deserved for tolerating these relatives of mine who are supposed to be educated and intellectuals.
If all else falls in place, I will be counting down to departure in two months time, and to new beginnings.
I am to leave the past behind, and embark on this new chapter of mine.
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