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No Superwoman! |
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I have recently been through a serious introspection and I
realised that I do not possess the power of a superwoman. I can’t achieve
everything at once, I am no Oprah Winfrey with a money tree and i fall under a
group of people who have to put in extra effort to get what they want. There is
so much going on in my life at the moment and the pressure is escalating.
I have been sent to do a course in Digital Marketing. I was
happy to have been given an opportunity to elevate my island of knowledge with
regards to my daily duties at work. I was really excited and loved that after
every session I understood more than what I heard about it. It was the new thing
that I so badly wanted to do and understand. Of course after the training,
one’s knowledge needs to be tested and so I wrote the exam. It didn’t turn out
as I envisioned it to be. The funny part is that I dreamt that I failed the
test a week before I got the results and when I got them, I had really failed. So
I thought to myself, “Bad dreams do come true too.”
I opened that email and the fail was written in red. I was
disappointed I won’t lie and I still am. I told my HOD and he said to me,
“Sometimes you need to taste the bad apple to know how a good apple tastes like.”
That is true but at that moment my heart wanted to change those results, I
didn’t want to taste that apple, it was too bitter for my liking. I needed some
sort of celebration in my life especially this year but I couldn’t, not yet
that is. It felt like a slap on the face, everyone knew I went on this course
and now everyone will know what I failure I am. I am really disappointed.
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Good & bad apple |
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So, Paballo Seipei is no superwoman after all. This is what
I concluded as I was sitting at home, torturing myself with thoughts of
self-pity and disappointment. There are reasons why I failed and thank God
there’s a second chance, otherwise I would be miserable for days. Now that I know
what a bad apple tastes like, I don’t have any desire to taste it again. I hope
and pray that whatever I am preparing for will turn out exactly as I expect it
to. Maybe I needed to taste that apple to realise that I am really no
superwoman, just a human who experiences certain life lessons, failure being
one of them.