It's been a year since I decided to embark on this journey
Let me introduce to you-
Future Physioyherapist
Im currently studying diploma in physiotherapy in Nanyang Polytechnic in Singapore.
NYP is the only institution that offers healthcare related courses. It's actually a 3+1 program which means 3yrs diploma and 1yr of degree convertion.
Get some idea?
Well, it's basically helping patients to maximise their mobility and improve their life standard especially post-surgery and elderly. (Rehabilitation)
So...stop all the flourish introduction.
My life here in Singapore. Well,overall is quite good except for that high expenses and tonnes of temptations.
Like seriously, good food,clothing and everything.
Although I've been going to Singapore since I was a child. But the experience is different cause I used to come sg with family for shopping! But now I'm staying over here,making local friends, blending into their circle,though there's no much of cultural shock but I suffered from mild depression at first.
Because the language wise, they use English as major medium in conversation but me(?) speak in Mandarin most of the time back in my country (I'm Malaysian!) and then I feel inferior and left out from the crowd. I felt useless and out of place as I cannot express my opinion or feelings as I want in fluent English.
I remember vividly there's one embarrassing thing happened in class. It's an impromptu short presentation and my clique pushed my out to present and I was shocked and stunted in front of the whole class. My teacher guided me throughout the presentation and once I got back on my seat, I Cried.
Tears rolled down on my cheeks drop by drop and I became the Centre of focus in class. So embarrassing. I was not crying I mean I was not crying bc of fear or anything,but it's a natural reaction that arose bc of the nervousness and worrying.
It's my very first time crying during presentation in front of the class. I never scare of presenting and in fact, I love to present.
So after the case, I was lost and needed someone to talk to me.
So I was confiding to my sister and she counselled me.
Thereafter, I became better 😊and relief.
Screw that English, it cannot be my obstacle in pursuing my dream! I can conquer this and just let'em laugh as I can learn from my mistakes and become better!
Thank you, Sis Chenna.
Okay done.
I'm writing for me myself 😉
