I am worried. I nearly broke down just now; almost, actually but I managed to confine, just to avoid embarrassment if any of my UPM course-mates were to see! We were having “Statistics for Communication Research” subject (I think I am beginning to enjoy this subject. What a shocker from my abysmal Biostatic USM heydays!).
Seems like the traditional treatment is still going-on. Hopefully with the additional Islamic treatment, everything will go well. But fret, not. I maybe angry for a while; being touchy for a while; but in the end, I will never quail. I never leave someone who is always show me kindness right from when I was still struggling to find the rhythm with zero point. There are many people who want a piece of me now; but those are just illusions and ephemeral. I am not blind. I am good at evaluating people.
4 years means a lot. And I will never leave. We will weather these together. I am here to stay.