Making another new chapter in my life

So many times that I said this to myself, to be a better me than the day before and many times I failed so today I decided I need to start writing again so I will not fail again , if that is even possible

Live life with no regrets

I hate shaytan and how good they are at making us thinking about WHAT IF! they are just so good at this game and I am so bad at it that this habit of thinking has become the big China wall that stops me from being happy and live my life to the fullest.

What happens, happened.

Learning to let go is one of the hardest thing to do as well

I make mistakes.

I am not God hence it is normal but what differs is that you learn from the mistake and not to REPEAT it again.
As my job involves people's life I need to admit I am a perfectionist but few times I do make mistake which results in my patient's care and it hurts me badly. Being an MO definitely bears more weight on this shoulder which make me restless at time, the will to do something good can turn to be the opposite and you may end up with a death in your hand. Guilt and all the negativity can drown you , or maybe it is just me being bad at dealing with it, I will think so , so I can let it go and learn from it. So I can be a better doctor. Being a Muslim helps me so much, knowing that only He is the Most Protector and Helper, and me being a Dr. and not a life saviour, I am just  there to help and give my best, where else the results is no where within my power.

I am happy to be back, I won't lie to myself I never regretted of coming back but at the end of the day, all the things that happened since I got here has been planned perfectly by Him, I thanked Him for giving the opportunity to care for my mak and E. O Allah please never let this heart and body become tired to care for them coz I know how easy it is for me to take things for granted.

so that is my first lesson
tomorrow shall be another story to make a better me

insyaAllah

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