Some people reach a part of life where their lives become a
routine, almost. Waking up at seven, getting ready, off to work, home, dinner,
rest and relax, then off to bed. Then the cycle repeats again. Occasionally,
something interesting takes place. Then you pause. Then you return back to your
cycle.
Is it by force or is it by choice?
I envied those people who are still enjoying their study life.
‘Enjoy your study life now, as it is the best phase in life!’ I said. ‘Working
is a whole other thing,’ my head shook.
Working changes a person. Or at least me. One get too caught
up in work, all bundled up between the routines, that sometimes, they do forget
the important things in life. Sometimes, they even forgot how to live. Perhaps
it is the stress, maybe it is the heavy workload, or the way our mind and body
overworked itself. With that, One put itself on autopilot mode to do the routines and go home,
get to bed and sleep.
Being a mother changes a person. Between coaxing the baby to sleep, changing diapers and feeding the child, it is not easy. Not that I am a
mother. Not yet, at least. One of my bestfriends, Audrey just delivered her baby
three months back. From my observation, a mother is a full time 24 hours
job. And it ain’t easy one bit!
One tries to make time for family, extended family, the
other half, the colleagues, the university friends, the high school friends, and maybe the puppy too.
I have four weekends in a month. And out of four, two which I
need to work, in Kuala Pilah. That is how precious my weekends are. So, I like
to plan my weekends ahead. Not that I am not spontaneous, I just like to plan
it out, so that I get the most out of it.
TIME. There is just not enough of it.
So subconsciously, one tries to prioritize the things in
life. And the bad thing about prioritizing is, along the way, some things (or
some people) are sacrificed.
For instance, my blog. The last post was in January 2013.
The last confession shared dated April 22 2012, or April 24 - which was nearly a year ago. So,yes, my BloG, is dying. And each time i attempt to resuscitate it, it beats a while, gasps a few breaths, and then goes flat line again. Blogging, something
which I once enjoyed doing very much, something which was once a part of me, it was
somewhat surgically removed my life. And I am not even married with kids yet!
So, like I said, studying IS one of the best times in life. Perhaps
your biggest worries back then were passing examinations, the new pimple on
your left cheek, or whether the cute guy next door likes you. And if you are
unlucky, school bullies. But well, that is it.
So, I still envied those people who are still studying. But,
well, I had my time, so move on.
Bottom line here is, just in case I had deviated too far: Indeed, working had became the new part
of my life, the new me, but I would just like to remind myself, before i embark further on, yes, I NEED to remind myself, not to lose myself along the
way.
There is more to life than just work. Family, friends, loved
ones. Do not allow them to be
subconsciously surgically removed from your life. Do not allow the distance to
space out. It takes both sides to fight for each other.
Bryan Dyson once said: Value has a Value only if its Value is Valued
Bryan Dyson once said: Value has a Value only if its Value is Valued
TIME. There is just not enough of it.
Yet, we HAVE to FIND time.
Yes, We NEED to MAKE time.
Yet, we HAVE to FIND time.
Yes, We NEED to MAKE time.
Do not lose yourself.