An end to a beginning By GingerZ

An end to a beginning 

By GingerZ

I have been anxious.  Like so many of us comes the end of a year means the end and saying goodbyes to those who have touched our souls.

2025 for me started with a gut wrenching punch to my solar plexis and it took me a good 3 to 4 months to regain composure.

For those who knew me would say I tell everything on the spot ... I react. 

But for this I couldn't.  I recoiled into myself and distanced myself from even me,  my ostrich mentality wasn't helping and all everyone could talk about was the impending doom... 

Sounds dramatic.

But in my world I had built a life here and 7 years is a long time to invest in a place in an occupation that I am passionate about.  

Everything comes to an end and so has the secondary contract for us here.  One hundred and 4 exceptional teachers are affected and all us where processing accepting digesting and trying to wrap our heads around the end.

With this comes colleagues who have become dearest souls .... leave.  They move on .... one partly due to the news and for some the time has come.

Dealing with any sort of upheaval changes one as a human.

I didnt want to move but I have to.  Have I voiced this to family and those back home. No.  I didnt have a plan or answers.  I was scared.

And what did my scared do.... put myself into a financial lock for the next 5 years... I think I needed something to ground me something for me to work towards and for me to be busy 

I completed my Med. My brain needed to be busy.  My brain needed not to think. I just wanted everything to be ok and I knew it was never gonna be.  I had to deal.

I opened my laptop one day away from everyone at school. Sat and thought of ways of what next.  Do I have a cv or a cover letter ? Do I know what sites to log into to find suitable positions? Do I have an idea of what or where I wanted to go next ? To put it simply NO.

I closed my laptop and decided to forget about it. And if anyone brought it up I went full blown defensive.

I couldnt fast forward.  I had to live in the now.  I truly couldn't.  D would sit by me and keep asking are u ok its gonna be ok and the tears fell.. A has been my voice of reason and he was like ma change is good wipe those tears and start.  I wanted to throw my shoe at him for I knew his words were true.  

But how to start.  Where to begin. 

I have come a long way from May June of this year.  I made lists.  It felt good ticking my own  boxes.  I was going nowhere slowly .... well still am.

This journey is only beginning ... I ask for your .... duas.

Before I end this rant ... I'm saying goodbye to 2 souls who have touched my heart from day 1 ... 7 years later I think of u leaving and I cry with actual tears rolling down ... I wish u 2 the best and thank you for loving me accepting me for being my humans and my go to. When all of this was happening I had no one of my own to vent to to talk to .... u were there right next to me . 

Lets see where life takes us... stay close !



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  1. You're miles ahead of me! Think I'm still in shock and denial...

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    1. Some days I dont even know anything... I am here for u S

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  2. I hate goodbyes too. You’re not being dramatic; you have invested a lot of your life here. You have made a lot of connections & a good part of your heart is rooted here. So it makes sense you have been feeling the way you feel. I like the idea that I learnt from Maori culture when I visited one of New Zealand’s art galleries: that no matter how far they go, families’ hearts are always connected to each other by invisible threads. I think it’s something we can get inspiration from, that when we build strong connections with people, we will never truly be gone from their lives no matter how far away they are from us.
    I hope you will be able to rebuild your professional life soon. I know that you know that you are capable and that’s not really the question. People who have worked with you will agree with me that you will always be valued anywhere you go. May Allah ease everything for you, Insha Allaah, Aamiin Ya Rabbal ‘Aalamiin. 🤲🏻

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  3. ♥️♥️♥️🤲🏻

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  4. A is right. D is also right. In this storm, so many ppl are holding your hands. Love is all around u. Hold on tight to ones who show up. Sometimes not in person but in spirit, ok yeah on WAs. But I always tell myself this, a quote I heard in a movie; Love is like the wind, you cant see it but you can feel it. So yeah...Let the storm come, Love will protect u. Feel the fierce rain.

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  5. This is a beautiful representation of resilience and the human experience ❤️

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  6. ♥️ Sorry you had to go through that ♥️

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  7. All is good. Allah was there for you he has something better

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  8. What you’re carrying isn’t small. It isn’t exaggeration. It’s the ache of closing a chapter you poured seven years of your life into — a place that shaped you, witnessed you, held you, and taught you who you are when everything shifts.This year didn’t meet you gently. It came crashing into your chest, knocking the breath out of your solar plexus, and for months you were simply trying to remember how to stand. And for someone who usually speaks their truth instantly, who reacts in real time, suddenly you found yourself folding inwards. Quiet. Guarded. Holding your pain like something too fragile to show the world.

    Not because you didn’t want to share… but because you didn’t have answers.
    Not for your family.
    Not for your friends.
    Not even for yourself.

    You were scared.
    And fear makes us hide in strange ways.

    So you kept moving. You buried your mind in your Med. You kept yourself busy because stillness hurt too much. You made choices even hard financial ones — just to feel grounded, just to give yourself something solid to hold on to when everything else was slipping.

    And then came the moments alone — laptop open, searching for a “next” you didn’t feel ready for. Job sites. CVs. Cover letters. Questions with no answers. Until you shut it all and breathed, because even looking ahead felt like too much.

    But slowly… something shifted.

    You began again, quietly.
    Lists. Tasks. One small tick at a time.
    Forward, even if it was slow.
    Forward, even if you didn’t feel brave.

    This isn’t the end of your story.
    It’s the horizon of a new one — one you haven’t written yet, but one that carries strength you’ve already proven you have.

    May your journey be ease, may your heart find calm, and may the people meant for you stay close, no matter where life takes you next.

    And yes — my dua for you is with you.

    Always Z

    Oh mannnn latey i m become more emotional. You taught me well Z

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    1. I have been blessed with colleagues who have embraced me fully ... and my Syifaa i would have been lost if it wasn't for your hugs and morning table time

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  9. This is a transition not an ending. The next step, bigger than you imagine is waiting! Life pushes us out of our comfort zone so we can land somewhere even better! Holding your hand through my heart through it all!

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  10. No words can make this situation easier nor console a person who is going through it.

    Unless you have been in a situation like that, you really can't say the right words.

    But you can try.

    7 years of your life doing what you love, building relationships, friendships, creating "families" and bonds.

    It is not easy at all.

    How can you just walk away from that. Every one going in different directions, possibly far away from each other.

    It might sound like a cliche but when one door closes surely another one will open.

    You have got to bang on every closed door. Fist that door. Kick at it. Make it open.

    God obviously has plans for all those affected. Not all will be the what's expected. There will be disappointments .

    Q.) What will you do?

    A) WHAT YOU DO BEST.
    WHAT YOU LOVE.

    Sit down with you friends and whoever is affected. Brainstorm. Work together. Something has to give. Some one has a brilliant idea/thought just waiting to be brought to the fore.

    Shit happens.
    But so do miracles......

    Look at what you have overcome in the past 15 years. The bulls... that has been your life .

    Yet you woke up when you were down. Rose to new heights . Yes you are older,. Yes it is much harder. But you did it before so what the hell will stop you now.

    NOTHING.

    everyone affected has sacrificed , endured.

    And now there's a speed bump. A step missing from the ladder.

    So what. It hasn't stopped you before.

    So no way it should stop you now

    You signed a contract, yes. BUT contracts end.

    There's more waiting for to be signed. Bigger , Better, longer.

    All the best to all affected.

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    1. Allah has other plans for you Lampoen, Allah promises that after every difficulty comes ease, this too shall pass, He will open other doors for you In Shaa Allah. Strong's💪sabr & perseverance to you all

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  11. Hold on. Soon You will look back at this and understand why the change was decreed for you. It's the tough medicine that we appreciate afterwards... When we look up and see we are different and stronger... The strength from embracing change... Big changes are not decreed for everyone... It's for the resilient, the brave, the one who will bend with wind and not break... You ❤️

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  12. Being an expat is a beautiful kind of heartbreak.
    You get to meet incredible people from all over the world, build bonds you never expected, and experience places that change you forever. But the hardest part is knowing that nothing is permanent. Seasons shift, visas end, paths separate and you find yourself saying goodbye to pieces of your heart again and again. Expat life is not for the feint hearted which means you are a strong and amazing woman.

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  13. Shocked at this news! I had no idea ! Also sad that you didn’t say anything . My deepest , heartiest duas are with you always my friend . You have been in this seat before … you stepped up and you thrived and you WILL do it again inshaAllah.

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