ramadhan forgive and forget. my story

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I actually posting this at my current farm practical place. I composed this on second Eid and continue to write some more using phone while on the bus on my way back to Rembau to my practical place. Here it is, and Happy Eid Mubarak :)
I arrived in Kedah after 12hours journey from Rembau to Terminal Bersepadu Selatan(TBS) to Sungai Petani. Watching Eid announcement from your Instastory in the bus! Alhamdulillah I arrived early than I expectedo Uber to go home, yes at very early in the morning, around 2.30am! Pray a lot for my safety, but Alhamdulillah Allah found me a very nice Uber driver.  Then take some sleep for 3 and half hours with the sisters at the middle of the living room! And woke up for Sunat Hari Raya shower and Subuh prayer accompanied with Eid takbir  The feeling is surreal. I made myself home escaping from practical for a while, I made through the Finals in Ramadhan, and I made it through the hardest  of third year of university life.

Third year is one of the hardest, and the starting point of the hardest year of my study, naturally due to its challenging syllabus and study hours. But For me, the challenge is doubled as I was being tested with another obstacle revolving feelings and human being.

But eventually human has their turning point and I learnt a lot from people who came into my unfortunate events.  And we also eventually catch up into a good term instead of prolong the damage further deep inside*we’re adult right? :)

Frankly speaking, when I was a child years back then, I am the one who easily to sulk the most in my family. Overly sensitive, cannot tolerate even with a lil bit harsh joke, and cannot be teased at all. I will sulk, not going to talk to anyone, and  that going to continue for few days *terukkan? :P even worst, I did the same toward my siblings and sometimes to my mom*but it doesn’t last that longgg, I cannotttt, and I am sorryyy mamaa .

 When this kind of situation happen to me now (in 22years old time), I started to look into myself, that I should get over with those childish act. Until when am I going to sulk and throwing tantrum over harsh word or joke and tease? Until when am I going to get heart feeling over people talking behind my back which it isn’t true?

 During every of those moments, I force to hold myself back from ranting about it over social media even in abstract way nor direct. It is also a continuous  test over and over.  And I letting it go, again and again. Forgive, forget , and keep on learning.

And always start over.

Everybody is just human. Who we are who can escape from wrongdoings. My words may hurt someone’s heart now*im sorry if I did, but I really hope you understand my blog on the bright side, my face expression may had insulted someone’s feeling out of my knowledge and vision. Thinking of those, who am I to create a fuss over others mistake.

For me, forgiving and forget, is the way for me to move forward faster and further. Without forgiving, I have to bear the frustration and hurt. Without forgetting, I will stuck at the same point, mourning over my own sadness till others could sense my negative mood and drifting them away from me instead. I can choose not to drain myself with negative feelings and waste my energy thinking about others mistake who’s in fact, is imperfect and never could be vice versa, which I couldn’t change anything about it. But one thing  for sure, I can change me.

Start from there, I hold the belief, that when I improve myself, the rest will follows. As clearly said by Him, He never changes the condition of the people unless they strive to change themselves, Quran 13:11. Still, I need to keep myself grounded, by reminding myself that there will always someone better  than me in any aspect. Accept criticism and I take that as the bullet that will shoot me straight to the target.

Now when I think back about it, I cannot even recall the details of the bad moments, I do remember the frustration feelings, but the happy moments and joyful events throughout my third year wins over. 

More meaningful when my unfortunate events come to its turning point during the Ramadhan, we confront and forgive each other, Alhamdulillah. Even this takes about one year, but this is how Allah taught me to always have good thought on anybody *husnulzhon, strengthen my soul by not easily get sensitive over small matter, and forgiving,  as He the one who even always forgive His slaves. Semoga nur fadhilah tak cepat merajuk dah lepas ni. ^^
What a year!







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