19th May
2016.
I will be
heading to 33 soon.
Funny and
weird how sometimes I think or maybe I feel that I'm not old. I'm not going
anywhere. Then the reality sinks in when the cousins, which you used to play with,
hold and just be angry with now working, go to schools and now getting married.
It's not I
feel bad that I'm going old. But somehow I feel the weirdness. I feel that my
time will come soon. The death. The move on . The phase.
Looking back
at my life before I hit 30, I thought I have achieved everything. The job, the
house, the car. And somehow after I hit 30, I realised my life is no longer
sprited and feels less colourful than before.
Dear
Munirah,
Please be
strong. Please be happy. Please moved on. Please be courageous.
Dear
Munirah,
You will
achieve what you desire. Be brave. Be happy. Be diffrent. Be motivated. Be
strong. Be willing to sacrifice. Be willing to be near to Allah. Be positive.
Be thankful. Be open to any possibilities. Be whatever you want. Be a giver. Be
someone that is important to society. Be someone that can change the
environment. Be someone that can bring the greatness to nature.
Dear Munirah
Be brave.
Dont give up. Percaya dengan allah. Percaya dengan takdirNya. Believe.
Xox,
Munirah
Khadri
