Monday, April 14, 2014

I am in a team where our passion and commitment is just fantastic. We share the same way of thinking and we are just great with each other. I love being where I am in the team now.

Sara, a mother of a one year old. Her husband is very supportive of her involved with us. Her in laws are a great supporter as well. On Thursday night, if her husband can't help to take care of her boy, the in laws will come and help to take care of her son.

Cindy, she is a great mother of a three year old daughter. Her mum who she is not close to, support what we are doing. Her three year old could understand that her mum involvement with this team and love her even more.

Maz, a doctor. Sometimes she is super busy but she make time when it comes to distribution night. Even if that means she won't be coming home for the next three days. Yeah, she is single but that does not mean she do not need to rest and have a life. Her parents is a great supporter as well.

Then we have Dan. The youngest in the team. Working very hard for the company that he is working with. He travels with his truck from Alor Setar to Melaka. Day trip almost every day. His family has been a great supporter as well.

Last one is me. A mother of three children. That her father been telling her to stop doing whatever that I am doing because it sounds stupid and not making any money like my other siblings, my husband so called supporting but always dampened my spirit by telling me that I need to look into my son's study and such...how I wish he could see that I have been involved with my children more than him. He is only involved in making them. And also, making sure that I do not spoil my children with luxury but then I realized that he can. So that, he seems like a fantastic father n I am just another parent.

 Yeah! I am the weird one in the team. And still my team support me like crazy. They are like my long lost family. I love them so much. I thank Allah as we have met each other. Kill my spirit all you all want. I won't die because of it. Do get that...

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