Vagabond At Heart


Love Story in Havard
November 21, 2007, 10:57 pm
Filed under: Dreams and Goals, Little things in Life

The Theme song: So In Love. The stuff that dreams are made of, portrayed in a typically K-dramatized manner with lots of romantic and teary scenes. Comes with a fairytale ending too.

I enjoyed watching their study days at Havard the most. The library is awesome. Somehow, I wish studying at that library for days without sleep is a phrase of my life too. Also sharing apartments , cramping for assignments, stressful Moot court cases to prepare for, working part-time, falling in love, making great friends from all over the world. Just the experience of studying overseas, being on my own and taking care of myself. I know it is tough but those were the stuff my dreams were made of when I was young and yearning for freedom. And of course, romance in the air is icing on the cake.

When we are young, we paint beautiful images with our dreams.



Breaklight
October 21, 2007, 5:04 pm
Filed under: Dreams and Goals, Random thoughts

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I like this poem which came in an elegant postcard from the Postcards Swap exchange.

Light keeps on breaking

I keep on knowing

the language of other nations

I keep hearing

Tree talk

Water words

And I keep knowing what they mean

And light just keeps on breaking

Last night, the fears of my mother came knocking

And when I opened the door

They tried to explain themselves

And I understood

Everything they said.

- Lucille Clifton-

This poem speaks to me because I can somehow relate to it.

When I was reading it, I think of the new places I have seen this year, the beauty that I have seen, people I met, the differences in their way of life, just sitting in a park, on the hillside and staring out at the far-away distance or by the riverside, enjoying a quiet moment. The feeling of contentment and peace. 

I think of some of my feelings this year. The realisation that the years just seem to fly by and you are no longer as young and carefree as you think. Where, without realising it, you are already one third or halfway through your life. You sit down to think about life and what is really important to you. You think about the life ahead and try to figure out what choices you should make in order to be happy. You realised that you do not want to stay in your comfort zone. You feel this desire to catch hold of life and fill it with meaningful experiences. The desire to explore more of the world, to take in more of nature’s beauty, experience different cultures and its people. The dawning realisation that you seem have a greater understanding of your parent’s’ perspective and you cannot quite place your finger to when this came about. 

All this pondering may have lead to feelings of confusions and lost. But, one thing is clear. The future is filled with possibilities and choices.  



Metamorphosis
October 9, 2007, 12:32 pm
Filed under: Dreams and Goals

The caterpillar one day says, “I think I was made for more than this crawling on the ground.” So the caterpillar climbs the tree, attaches himself to a leaf and spins the cocoon. Who knows what disciplined effort it takes to spin a cocoon. But something inside the caterpillar says, “I was designed for something more than being just a caterpillar.”

And then when the cocoon is ready and it opens up, out comes a butterfly that flies away, maybe singing, “I believe I can fly! I believe I can touch the sky! I used to be a caterpillar on the ground, now I fly.”

The stage of a metamorphosis. A period where you say, “New skills, new things are waiting for me.”



At the beginning
September 21, 2007, 4:09 am
Filed under: Dreams and Goals

I copied this title from here qui tacet consentire videtur website.

Six and a half years ago, I decided to embark on this career cos I wanted to pursue a fulfilling career without the usual constraints in a corporate environment. I wanted the freedom of time to take care of my family and to pursue financial renumerations without any ceiling. Cos six and a half years ago, my mother was constantly sick and needed alot of attention and care.

Six and a half years ago, I was 24 and having just survived ordeals of illnesses and death in the family, money was very important to me. Being placed in a position where I had no choice but to put aside pride and accept financial aid from relatives, instilled a strong sense of insecurity and fear in me that I thought money could help dispel.

Six and a half years ago, I met you when I embarked on this career. Having given up a stable monthly salary to start on a full commissioned career, I was driven by fear and worked my gut out. Those days, I worked long hours and read up diligently every night. I looked pathetically run down every day but I was driven by determination. I was naive, unschooled and emotional. There were many hard knocks and disappointments along the way. But, it is these disappointments and knocks that made every triumphs and successes so rejoiceful. Every dollar and every step forward was hard earned. You were there with me every step of the way. You and a few close friends were my greatest source of strength and comfort.

And that is how you become so important to me. Unwittingly, the bond was created and unconsciously, I learned to open up my heart to you. Till today, you are still the first person I think of when I need comfort. It is a habit I need to weed.

For six and a half year, I harboured a hope that someday, mum can be well enough to be off medication. And till recently, I was very confident that this was going to be a reality. I looked forward happily to that day where we can rejoice in the fact that she is fully recovered and off medication completely. This hope was crushed recently when she had a relapse. The doctor is of the opinion that she needs to be on medication for the rest of her life until they make some new discoveries in the field.

So now, six and a half years later, I am giving up a career that I painstakingly built up from scratch. I am choosing to accept the idea of a significant pay cut and to go back to the constraints of the corporate environment. Cos at 31, having spent the last six and a half years chasing targets after targets, I am a little weary. Being exposed to people of all levels, I have also become quite the cynic. I have also learned that money doesn’t drive away the emptiness nor fear nor sense of insecurities in you. It is only humans’ nature to be driven to greed and constantly chased for more and better. Often at the expense of others too. Money doesn’t make you a happier person. Self belief and confidence, coupled with integrity and contentment can do that. Self belief in your own values and ability to overcome obstacles will provide you with the confidence to face life and banished the fears gnawing from life’s uncertainties. It is this self belief and confidence which helps me stand firm on my values without compromising my integrity. It is this self belief and confidence that provides me with courage to go against the majority stands. Hence, today, I can honestly say I like myself. I like the person I am cos I can respect my values. I am still trying to learn contentment so that I can be a happier person.

Now, six and a half years later, I have accepted the fact that the man I met and love has found his lifelong happiness in someone else. It is an indisputable fact that I still think of him but I need to move on. I am really happy that the man I love is truly one of the most decent men I meet. I hope we can be friends for life.

And, six and a half years later, I have learned to accept the fact that my mum will have to be on medication for the rest of her life. It is not her fault. I realise that I can learn to be thankful that she is leading a reasonably happy life rather than to try to change the futile. I have learned acceptance.

It seemed that the things I hold dear and put effort into for the six and a half years have gone to naught. My career, love and efforts to get mum off medications. So, does my past six and a half years amount to nothing? Been wondering that for these few weeks.

Then, I realised that it has not all been in vain and nothing will ever be. I am in need of a new career, a new love and a new perspective to accept reality. But, the past six and a half years had mould me into the person I am today.

I am no longer the naive and idealistic gal fresh out of school. The person holding on to grief and fearful of life’s uncertainties. Every experiences and lessons that I have learned would stay with me. And I have really learned alot in the last six years. My values have changed too. The way I handle situations is different. I am more controlled and less extremist. I learned to let go of fears and uncertainties. You can throw me into different situations with any strangers and I know I can somehow survive them. I have learn to use humour to face life. These are all a part of me and my future. I am not just at the end of the six and a half years. I am also at the beginning of my new chapter in life.

I can look forward to a new beginning. At 31, I seek stability. I have learn the value of good health and simplicity in life. I am learning that there are different ways to love and appreciate my closed ones. That changes are inevitable. Good or bad is all in our perspectives. I have learn to love myself better. To laugh more and to allow myself to cry more tears. I learn to allow myself to make mistakes and feel depressed cos I know that I can pick myself up again. I am at the beginning. A beginning of my choice that I am free to create.



The first step
August 28, 2007, 2:01 am
Filed under: Dreams and Goals

Have 2 interviews lined up tomorrow. Feeling rather nervous since the last time I went for an official interview was 6 and a half year back.

But, actually, there is also anticipation. I am looking forward to embracing my new beginning since it will be a career switch. There is an underlying current of excitment that I am taking the first step to an all new future. This tiny step is a big step for me since it wasn’t easy for me to make the decision.

Of course, this is only the beginning. I hope to go for plenty more interviews before narrowing down my choices. Hopefully, I get plenty of choices.



Different phrase in life
August 4, 2007, 3:04 am
Filed under: Dreams and Goals, Family

Just got back from clubbing. Didn’t have fun cos can’t help thinking how much more I will enjoy the evening if I am at home reading or watching tv. Think I am really beyond the phrase of nightlife or rather clubbing. I still enjoy late suppers with friends or family but not hanging out at the clubs anymore. Either it is a sign of age or I am on to another phrase of life. Nowadays, I prefer hanging out at Borders reading or meeting friends over a quiet meal where we can really catch up. No big groups scene for me.

Told A that I think I am ready to get marry and be a homemaker provided the right guy comes along.

Her reply was skeptical. “Do you know how unattractive you can become if you stay at home for too long? You will probably not even be able to have interesting conversations beyond how much is the price of cabbages nowadays. Your hubby will probably be so bored that he will turn to elsewhere to other women for fun and thrill. You will probably end up in divorce before long.”

I disagree. At the same time, am sad that my friend is so disillusioned and judgemental. I believe if a couple shares similar values and interests while putting their family forefront, it is possible to maintain a happy familiar life even if one party is staying at home. Just look at Momster, Chookooloonks and Karen Cheng. They are my ideal role models. The type of wife and mother I hope to become.

I don’t mind going to work to supplement income but my top priority will always be family. I will always hope to be the one to raise my children and instill the right values in them. I want to be the woman supportive of my husband, be his pride and joy. To still maintain my own interests and be capable of holding intelligent and interesting conversations. To read, to bake, to cook, to do handicrafts, to do volunteer work and still make myself someone who is able to hold her own in different situations despite being a homemaker.

Sounds too idealistic? Well, you can’t try for the ideal unless you have the image in your mind. Every fulfilled dream starts with the seed of thought.

P.S. I may not be marrying the man I love for 6 years but it does not mean I cannot fulfilled my dream of a happy family life. I just need to give myself time to move on.



Running away
April 24, 2007, 5:08 am
Filed under: Dreams and Goals

It strikes me that my recent posts have one thing in common. Ok, fine. It’s more that one since they are all depressive with bad grammar. The underlying statement is I am trying to run away. Get away from this place to seek my own idea of happiness and freedom.

Question to myself. 

So, is it the place, the people, the gahmen, the values or the systems I want to escape from? Or maybe, it is myself? Am I running away from all the expectations of me that I do not wish to fit into?

Guess the answer is a combination of all.

Starting with the space, I feel closet in. 

In this tiny island. Where we are ambitiously building more buildings, with the land that we are reclaiming, with the soil that we bring in from Indonesia. So that we can build more shopping malls with similar shops that are within 5 mins of each other. No, it’s now 3 mins of each other. We are also building more tiny little apartments and office building so that we can squeeze another 2 millions people into this place.

In this place where you can’t help bumping into someone you know when you are out, there is nowhere to hide and take a breather where you need it. I have taken to hiding at home where I am bugged at by Mother. 

I need space. Both physical and breathing space. 

I need personal space without people breathing down my neck. Alot of that from my mum.  

I do not see a long term future in this place called a democracy but where the gahmen can self declared an incomparable world class pay package to themselves and there is nothing that we can do about it. No welfare, lots of charity programs solicitating donations, funds had been misused and misappropriated. I can go on and on. But, frankly, there is not much point in that.

And the values. The values associated with all the increasing number of Cs and so called prestige. I can shrugged them off, I know. But, it is not easy in a society obsessed with the seemingly endless chase of acquiring more and more material processions and their image creation.

Oh yes, not forgetting the chunk of people who are constantly on your back trying to impress their religion on you. WTF.

Plus the general culture where asking for people to mind their own business and respect individual choice seems to be such a chore. Especially, the elders. Ok, fine. I am being rude but it is true.

Guess, it is needless to go on. I just NEED to get away.

The question is WHEN can I do so and the guilt that comes with in on the parental front.



Freeway to an international passport
April 23, 2007, 3:31 pm
Filed under: Dreams and Goals, Work

Last week, our lecturer affirmed that if we can get to the stage where we are able to do assessment in this field, we will be welcome in any country. That is exactly what I want. An international passport which will provide me the option to settle in different parts of the world.

To get to that stage, I will need another 7 years of studying. For this 7 years, source of financing is my challenge. Without any scholarship or financing, I have to rely on myself to accumulate the funds. I have to also set aside some savings for any family emergencies. If this is what I want, then, staying in this career makes sense financially.

The issue here is I am really disillusioned and ready give up everything that I have built in the past 6 years. If I am just staying on for the money, I am compromising my job satisfaction and fulfillment. On top of that, I feel that it is time for me to accumulate corporate experience to enhance my overall experience.

However, if I leave, I need to accept a significant pay-cut. This means a further delay on my studies plan. I also need to be responsible to my commitment.

I need to give more thoughts to this. I can’t be impulsive. I need to consider my priorities carefully before making any decisions.



The glass cage
April 10, 2007, 3:38 pm
Filed under: Dreams and Goals, Family

Today, I poached the subject of furthering my study in Australia with mum.

The usual arguments surface.

“You can’t just leave me here alone.”

“What about your job? You said how much you liked it when you first started. When you left the bank and I objected, you told me how much you like job. Aiyah, should have listened to me and stay in the bank.”

“Don’t you want to get married? People your age have children of their own already. In fact, so and so have more than one already, etc.”

There were a few more irrevelant attempts.

After that, long silence and she just walked away and laid down on her bed.

I hate the whole situation. I can see all too clearly the glass cage that I am trapped in. It has always been the same scenario over and over again. Why does being an only child deprive me of the right to live my own life and the right to pursue my dream?

I will love to just walk away and leave her to adapt. But, I can’t. I can’t because my mum is not someone who can adapt. She is not someone who can take on a broad perspective. She is not someone who can understand. In her mind, my mention of oversea study equates my intention to desert her. And, that is all that she can see. She can never understand why I deemed it necessary to remove myself from my current life and pursue something different. She does not understand all my explaination of why at different part of our lives, we need and pursue different things in life. 

In this moment, I have never feel so stagnant before in my life and I really want to move out of my comfort zone. I really want to try being independent in a completely different environment and just enjoy being myself and trying my best in what I do. I want to expand my horizon in a world outside Singapore. This place that makes me feel stifled. I do not want to climb corporate ladder and sell myself to higher and higher expectation of monetary gains. I just want to pursue my little dream now while I can still afford to. Before I settle down and have my own commitments.

Is that being selfish? I have been putting off my plans all these years for your sake. I am thirty now. If I don’t do it now, I will probably regret it. Why can’t you just give in to me for 2 years? I will come back. Am I the one being selfish or are you?



Four Independent Women
February 15, 2007, 4:19 am
Filed under: Dreams and Goals, Family, Friends

Just got back from a girls’ nite out with 3 friends.

On the surface, we are 4 independent women enjoying our single lives.

We are all attractive in our own ways. 

We are all fully capable of taking care of ourselves.

We have our own career.

And although, far from rich or being highly successful, we are all financially independent.

All of us had withstood our fair share of heartbreaks, disappointment and setbacks. We had dealed with loss of loved ones, sickness or family crisis. Somehow, we had survived and we know that we are capable of surviving through crisis.

None of us can actually fits into the category of “demure”, “gentle” or “helpless”. We are hardly the type of females to play damsels in distress. Cos we are so used to settling our own problems and doing things by ourselves.

And yet, we all secretly yearn the same things.

Love, a caring husband, our own family and kids.

A home to call our own.

Stability.

The assurance of being love and the joy of having someone to love.  

Marriage and motherhood.

Someone to build dreams and share your problems with. A partner to walk with us through life’s journey. A witness to our lives. A lifetime companion.

These are the things that reside in the secret yearnings of our hearts. The pictures that we paint in our mind. The dreams we build in our hearts.

4 independent women, who seemingly need no one and seem to be enjoying their freedom and independence.