Hello everyone, how are you? I want to tell you about the lowest point in my life. This incident happened not long ago. Actually, I've talked about this many times in contests and other posts. But I'll summarize it and tell it from a different perspective.
This year was the lowest point in my life. I had no job, no money, and it felt like everything was falling apart. However, life started to improve in July and August. There was a day I didn't want to pray; it felt pointless. Nothing I hoped for didn't happen.
In fact, this August, I failed to get a scholarship. This year, it felt like nothing I'd worked for had happened. At the end of the year, I was laid off. Corporate language says my contract wasn't renewed. The company no longer needed my services. That's what happened. When I think about this incident, I hate it so much.
Then, the trauma of the past returned. Not to mention, my younger sister experienced the same thing. It went on for months. It felt like my life was complete. But, in the midst of all this, I got a new job. What I'd been working for resurfaced, even though my job wasn't long. I only worked for two months.
Then, Shutterstock, where I learned photography, started getting a lot of buyers. The heartbreak I experienced after being rejected for a scholarship gave way to hope by taking the English test. It felt like time was healing everything. It was healing all the wounds and problems.
It felt like I was walking along. Although I was faltering and not fully recovered, I was able to start holding my head up again. Thinking clearly and rebuilding my life. What I wanted going forward. This was the second time I'd experienced this.
This happened once, maybe eight years ago. I was completely devastated that year. At that time, my father died. I didn't pray for three years. My entire life was shattered at that time. I had no one to rely on. I hated everyone. No one helped me.
That's my story. Time heals everything. Slowly and sincerely. What do you think? Have you experienced the same thing? See you in another story.
About Author
My name is Nurdiani Latifah. I live in Jakarta – Indonesia, and after 25 years I live in Bandung. I am a media staff at an NGO in Indonesia. I have worked in this institution for almost 2 years on issues of women and peace. I have been a journalist in Bandung for 3 years.
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