A Year Ago Today: Reflecting on My Journey in Putrajaya

A year ago today, I found myself in Putrajaya, saying heartfelt goodbyes to friends I had made over the past one and a half years. Leaving the city wasn't a decision I made on my own; it was driven by my mother's wishes for me to find a job closer to home. To be honest, I wasn't ready to leave. But in retrospect, the goodbyes felt even more beautiful and meaningful because of my reluctance to go. 

As I bid farewell, I realized that I was leaving on a good note. There were no grudges or ill feelings—just a sense of gratitude for the experiences and connections I had made. My time in Putrajaya had liberated me in many ways. Life there wasn't posh and perfect, even though the city itself seemed to be. However, I survived and thrived, Alhamdulillah.

The journey wasn't without its challenges. The salary from my main job wasn't enough to cover all my expenses, so I took on a second job. Surprisingly, this hustle turned out to be fulfilling. For the first time in a long while, I felt like I was making the most out of the time that Allah had given me. Every day was an opportunity to learn, grow, and push my boundaries.

Now, as I embark on a new chapter of my life, I look back at my time in Putrajaya with a heart full of gratitude. Those eighteen months taught me resilience, adaptability, and the importance of cherishing every moment. I’m ready to face whatever comes next, knowing that each experience, whether good or bad, shapes me into who I am meant to be.

Bismillah—here’s to new beginnings and the continued journey ahead. Alhamdulillah for everything that has been, and Insha’Allah for all that is yet to come.