Assalamualaikum...
I am not complaining..seriously..wishing I could adapt fast and make it routines. Sudden household stuff without maid, 3 growing kids with extra classes for koko, my own classes at nights and weekends and new expectations at work. Just received my letter (yes. Again. The third for 2017) .. and being the only woman in technical field... its HARD. The 100% effort is no longer suffice. Degree and MBA are not a precedent anymore. TOUGH.
And my bestfriend is taking her unpaid leave from works. While the other is nursing her own down-the-river motivation to work.
Lunches are luxury nowadays. Most often than not, my breakfast will hold longer to dinner.
Attire? Well...to support my routines (commuting to and fro work, walking to and fro classes) my new profound love is : kurung and sport shoes.
And this was my attire .. then when I was 19 years old. And its still in now.
And in case you see me with that outfit : IGNORE. Don't ask why.
I bet the expectations now really take its toll.
I am not complaining..seriously..wishing I could adapt fast and make it routines. Sudden household stuff without maid, 3 growing kids with extra classes for koko, my own classes at nights and weekends and new expectations at work. Just received my letter (yes. Again. The third for 2017) .. and being the only woman in technical field... its HARD. The 100% effort is no longer suffice. Degree and MBA are not a precedent anymore. TOUGH.
And my bestfriend is taking her unpaid leave from works. While the other is nursing her own down-the-river motivation to work.
Lunches are luxury nowadays. Most often than not, my breakfast will hold longer to dinner.
Attire? Well...to support my routines (commuting to and fro work, walking to and fro classes) my new profound love is : kurung and sport shoes.
And this was my attire .. then when I was 19 years old. And its still in now.
So mothers...my hats off to you.
And in case you see me with that outfit : IGNORE. Don't ask why.
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