
Life is not as easy as 1, 2, 3 and not
as simple as A, B, C. Life is a road that each of us travel to, it is full of
trials and challenges that God has laid upon us, for us to discover and develop
our strengths, overcome our weaknesses and find ways to overcome each obstacle,
achieve triumph and strengthen our faith towards Him.
My younger years were not really
meaningful so to say. It is simply because I was reared in a family where in at
an early age of seven, I was told to clean the house, wax and buff the floor,
wash the dishes after each meal, as well as wash my own clothes. They only
allowed me to play with my playmates for nearly an hour outside the house or
two hours when my friends and I are playing inside the house. I felt like a prisoner of war, or even a poor
servant. I sometimes considered myself as the Cinderella of my time.
Home-school-home was my daily routine when I was still studying in high school.
Socialization was never an option for me.
You might be thinking, what is the connection
of my growing up years with the theme of my story? As to what I have experienced
before, in rearing up a child, the parents should always be attentive and
cautious about the needs of their children. Especially the younger years of
their child, the parents should pay more attention, be cautious and be a friend
to their child because these years are their formative years. I won’t say that
I was rejected but somehow I felt neglected. Material things are easy to have
but gaining special moments with your child is something that they will
treasure and reminisce for the rest of their lives.
Since I felt neglected, pent up emotions
started to build up within me. Sometimes I see myself crying in the middle of the
night, asking God why did He gave such life to me only to be a servant of my
own family. Until one day came, at the age of 23, I unexpectedly conceived a
baby. My mother was very mad at me
because of what had happened. Without their knowing, I felt glad that I got
pregnant because I would be able to escape my prisoner’s life from them and
starting my own family became my last resort. But never would I know the trials and
hardships that I am about to face in my chosen life.

Patience
really is a virtue.