Today I turn 40 years old and have been blogging in this space for 10 years. Wow! This blogs have come a long way. Also, being able to call myself a 40-year-old is quite cool because it means I survived my 20s and 30s.
The year leading to the new decade is usually a scary one. I remembered being a 19-year-old and then being 29-year-old and panicking about turning 20 and 30 in the next year. And you know what? Everything went well.
Having passed the change of decade three times does not necessarily make the fourth one easy. There were struggles, but things do indeed get easier and make more sense as I age. I make peace with everything in my life. I am learning to accept my body, my parents, and the circumstances that Allah place me in.
Getting old also means becoming more grateful of the life I have. I've seen other people around my age die. Regardless of the age, good people and annoying people (I'm trying to be positive by not using 'bad people') died. In the end, we will die. So what made one person different to the other people? The good deeds, and that's what I strive to achieve in my life.
Also, as much as I want to get married, I realize that I want to spend my time in this world with people who can help me improve and be a better person. It may take me longer to find the other half, but I am not going to rush into things.
My 30s has been an amazing journey. Not everything went as expected, but I am grateful for everything that Allah has bestowed upon me. Let's have a quick recap of what the last decade has taught me. So how did the last 10 years treat me?
2010. It was probably the year of comfort zone. I was still in the Sunday edition of an English-language newspaper. I got a fellowship to South Korea during Ramadhan and celebrated Idul Fitri there. By the end of the year, I received notification that I was transferred to the National desk.
2011. Although the year started with a bright kick off (a fellowship to Rome, Italy in February and another one to Hanoi, Vietnam in March), it later turned a bit dark as D was hospitalized twice this year. I also received mistreatment at the office. Then by the end of the year, I received notification that I was transferred to the Supplement desk, which was about advertorials and non-news.
2012. It was not exactly a fun year to start. I struggled to learn new writing method as I was assigned in the Supplement division. But I got better, and even my supervisor acknowledged my efforts and progresses. Also, I enjoyed the regular work hours as I got days off on weekends for the first time in the eight years that I had been working as a journo. This year, I did quite a lot of traveling with my friends and also tried solo traveling to Ukraine during Euro Cup 2012.
2013. The year started sour as my colleague (who was under annual contract) was being let go. It gave me a new perspective that I should find another workplace. The office would always find someone to replace me, and the thing that happened to my colleague could happen to me. After some job-hunting (and also soul-searching), I finally took the decision to left journalism and embarked upon a new career path as a communications person in a not-for-profit organization. I took this leap of faith six years ago, but I still remembered the giddy feeling it gave me. One of the highlights of the new job was being entrusted to organize a field visit to Kalimantan. And I had never been to Kalimantan! Everything went well, alhamdulillah. An important trip to remember in this year was the Malaysia-Thailand-Cambodia trip, with the highlight of being in Bangkok during Songkran Festival.
2014. The communications boss in that new office resigned last year, so I did everything in the communications department on my own. After being constantly bugged by M&D to enroll in that master degree I did not want, I finally succumbed. Studying while working was not a good idea, I soon found that a master's degree required stamina and free time. Also happening this year was I had to go to Peru for around three weeks for the COP 20 and it was in the middle of my semester test. I informed the program head and he kindly arranged that I had a later deadline for test submissions. My travel buddy Anin married in Solo a few days before my departure to COP 20 Peru, and the crazy thing was, I made it to her wedding! And I was so grateful I did.
2015. My contract at the NGO office ended in December 2014. After three months of being unemployed (but I did freelance works), I got another job in an education project, which was slated to end in 2017. I made some good friends in the project and visited some cities in Java island every six months for the project's national staff meeting. Overall, this was an easy-go-lucky year.
2016. I went to Hong Kong with my travel buddy Anin in April. Her husband works in Hong Kong, so in a way, it was a quick getaway for Anin and husband. Also happening this year was my graduation from that master degree I didn't choose in September. There was a personal problem this year, and I felt like it put me into a depression. However, a month before the year ended, I got reconnected with a colleague from Brunei Darussalam and he was in a way helping me to get through it.
2017. I started the year without any expectation. I also started to eat healthy food, incorporated more fruit and vegetable into my diet. A few weeks before I was discharged from the education project, I got an offer from a 9-month project on renewable energy in Sumba island, East Nusa Tenggara. In November, I got a phonecall from a former colleague, asking my help to work on a weekly and monthly media monitoring report on family planning and immunization until December 2018. I decided to give both jobs a try.
2018. The project in Sumba island ended in March and I was left in unemployment (again!). Fortunately, I got a freelance offer from a Singapore-based company to work on media monitoring. It was quite a serious freelance, because it is a daily job with dedicated work hours (between 6.30 and 11 a.m.). It also has deadlines for the two reports I need to finish during the said work hours. After several weeks working with the company, the boss asked if I could work on two other reports (a weekly and a bi-weekly), which I also took. Besides those jobs, I also received other freelance jobs with more relaxed deadlines. This year was the year Indonesia became host of Asian Games, and I got to watch some sport games in GBK sport complex.
2019. The freelance period continued as the Singapore-based company renewed my contract. Apart from that Singapore office, I also continued the freelance job for an Indonesian company on weekly media monitoring on health issues (family planning, national healthcare insurance and telemedicine); the English-language newspaper that was my former office entrusted me to translate a quarterly magazine of a mining company and other translation works; and a project on youth entrepreneurs. There were also other small translation projects. Work wise, 2019 has been a very productive year. Despite all the works, I made time to take breaks. In January, I renewed my passport and made a mental note to take up traveling as often as I can. Lo and behold, this year I went to Malaysia (end of April-early May), Japan (end of June-early July) as well as Kuching and Brunei Darussalam (end of October). Meanwhile, national-wise, I went to Yogyakarta, Solo, Semarang, Blitar, Malang and Pontianak. Travel stories were still in the process, so please come back to those months in archive a bit later if you'd like to read. Also, I took a baking class and dream mapping session, which I would write about when I had the time. This year, I decided to continue developing my skills and network as freelancer. And perhaps, one day I will open an office for content writing, graphic design, branding and marketing as well as communications (Amin yra!).
I still have many dreams, such as getting that scholarship, working abroad, traveling to those faraway countries and getting that book written down out of my head. But as I am entering the big four-o, my main goal would be to stay at peace, which sounds easy, but trust me it is not. I still struggle from this uneasy feeling, which I could not let go. I hope the next decade would help me to be more wise, calm and forgiving to myself.
Thank you for being a part of this blogs. I would continue writing in this space. As random as I have been.
Wishing you a wonderful year ahead!