A Self-Reflection Post
A Self-Reflection Post
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Two/three years are more than enough to change one’s
completely.
Looking back, I realized that I’m not the same person
anymore. I have matured.
Three years ago I cried inside the plane, grieving over the hometown that I have no choice but to left.
I am scared of setting my foot into an unfamiliar place.
I am scared because I was alone.
Now, it’s the opposite.
I have the desire to go to new places.
Being alone doesn’t mean I’m vulnerable; it’s a sign of
freedom.
Farewells don’t really hurt me anymore; for I know that I’ll
always have a place called home to come back to.
I have changed. I’m glad that the ‘younger-loser-scared’
version of me existed. I’m glad that she
made it through all those hardships of leaving one’s comfort zone.
I realized that I am way more sturdy standing on both my own
feet. The current me will always try the
best if fall sick, taking self-medicine or going into the hospital by herself;
unlike the freshman me who would cry on the phone and being visited by an
over-worried mum the day after.
The current me will sigh and smile at the feeling of being
homesick; unlike the former childish-me who would cry all night until both of
her eyes become swollen so bad.
The current me will pray through tribulations; unlike the
old me who would be temporarily dead, pondering over the meaning of life.
I used to relate so much to these lyrics: if I could fall into the sky/do you think
time would pass me by?/’Cause you know I’ll walk a thousand miles/if I can just
see you tonight/.
Three years ago, inside the plane that brought me to
Bandung, I stared at the beautiful blue sky ant the mesmerizing green scenery of
Bandung. It’s wonderful, but those
beauty doesn’t do anything to soothe me from my fears. If only I can levitate in the sky, travelling around
the horizon every day, and losing the sense of time; I believe the moment for me to
come home will arrive faster than what I expected.
If someone magically offered me the ability to see my family
for a night with the exchange of my physical power, I’ll do anything to have my
wish granted, even if it means being super exhausted later on.
I used to have these thoughts… and I’m grateful.
Sidoarjo, March 29th 2020, 10:38 PM
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