Kindness
is a roof over your head for the night from an old friend you've not spoken to
in ages.
Laughter is the sharing of experiences, perspectives and good 'ol memories over a kangkung belacan dinner - with the same old friend.
Courage is the opportunity to put yourself out there, in the arena, in front of 40 people, sharing a topic you are personally passionate about.
Humbled is sitting among these 40 people and learning lessons you would never otherwise realise as a lone island.
Thankful is for the prosperity blessed upon the parents, and thus myself for the train rides and coffee breaks.
Silly is paying at a cafe to realise they don't take card and you have no cash.
Service is when you ran across the road to get cash, and come back to find that the barista reheated the milk in your mocha so it stays warm.
Surprise is finding a lil bit of sweet cream cheese in an otherwise normal looking blueberry muffin.
Friendship is sharing fresh eggs from the chooks in your own allotment.
Laughter is the sharing of experiences, perspectives and good 'ol memories over a kangkung belacan dinner - with the same old friend.
Courage is the opportunity to put yourself out there, in the arena, in front of 40 people, sharing a topic you are personally passionate about.
Humbled is sitting among these 40 people and learning lessons you would never otherwise realise as a lone island.
Thankful is for the prosperity blessed upon the parents, and thus myself for the train rides and coffee breaks.
Silly is paying at a cafe to realise they don't take card and you have no cash.
Service is when you ran across the road to get cash, and come back to find that the barista reheated the milk in your mocha so it stays warm.
Surprise is finding a lil bit of sweet cream cheese in an otherwise normal looking blueberry muffin.
Friendship is sharing fresh eggs from the chooks in your own allotment.
Lucky is when the train you thought you missed was delayed and therefore you made it.
Life is everything of the above;
everything more, everything less. Thank you.
It's days like these that I realise
good, bad, negative, positive or even neutral is part and parcel of life. Most
importantly, my faith in humanity's niceness is reinforced.
Yesterday I've had the chance to
present at a business psychologist event about my dissertation which core is
focused on relationships in the workplace, particularly quality ones and how
this influences growth whether of the organisation and/or the individual.As
most of my writings would hint by now, I'm extremely fascinated with human
behaviours particularly how we connect, and the good parts, more so that the
bad parts. Being able to present on a topic that I'm immensely interested in to
a group of 40 people ranging from students, to working adults to experts in my
field was definitely nerve-wrecking to say the least. But it also made me
realised that I was experiencing exactly what my dissertation was trying to
describe; that moments of quality engagement such as this 2 hour event can lead
to so many positive outcomes - in this case, knowledge sharing. While the
presentation part left me jittery, I really enjoyed the more informal session
towards the end of the events where I had the chance to share deeper about my
topic with a couple of people whom I've never met before (and probably will
never meet again) thanks to that 15 minutes of connection we had earlier. It
feels satisfying to be able to experience what I've been trying to describe -
kinda like walking my talk.
The thing about connection is that it rolls on like
dominoes falling, but in a good way. Because I had to attend the event, I also
had the chance to reconnect with an old friend, a high school classmate whom
I've not spoken to in ages. Had a great time catching up over dinner, and guess
what, our conversations revolved a lot abut connections as well. Particularly
interesting was our discussion on LDR. We both agreed that LDR is much more
challenging nowadays but we had different point of views as to why it is more
challenging. His point of view echoed the idea that the current generation's
mindset is that it is easier to throw things away and start over than to spend
time fixing it. I suggested it could be because we have a mindset of too many
choices, too many things out there in the world to explore, so committing to one
area in a long term is very much challenging. More so that commitment tends to
be equated with no/lack of freedom. I know of people who've said that there's
always the possibility of being committed and yet still enjoy this exploration
together, but we all have to admit, sometimes words are easier uttered than
acted upon. The conclusion we had was that the
world is too fast and too rapid for connections and relationships where its
goodness may take longer than a snap of finger to realise. I mean, why would a
person want to invest in something that may or may not bring joy in the long
run, but definitely some pain in the foreseeable future when they can first
fling with all the pleasures in the world?
That said and done, I still think
everyone should still take the chance to see the world, haha conflict much.
No (wo)man is a lone island.
I guess it's because connection and
relationships are so core to the human being that it is the same reason it is
taken for granted. It should be there, it is there, it is as ordinary as it can
be. Yet the value in ordinary, ah, that's the magic isn't it? Personally, my
wake up call to remind me about the value of relationships came with the
realisation that while people value connection because or especially when they
feel lonely or sad, I think connection is also worth much more when you have
someone to be happy with you.
It's difficult not to have a
shoulder to lean on when you're depressed, but it's a whole different palate of
sadness in my opinion to not have someone to share with when you receive the
joyful news in your life.
Amidst the tons of train
travelling, dragging luggage across terrain, presentation jitters, good food
and great conversations, I am reminded that it is up to us to decide if people are the
rocks on our cape, or the wind beneath our wings.
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