Raising a daughter

This morning, when I woke up, my eldest was in our room. I asked her to come closer and we had a talk, a session that I had missed for quite some time. Watching her grows beyond my pair of eyes and now she's almost as 5 feet at age of 10!

Raising a daughter at this new era where it wasn't safe enough to let them play outside, predator just wait for the right moment and next thing we know, it become the headline. I am torn between letting her socialize and being safe at the same time. Let alone the challenges of the bad influences she may has pick up from peers.

Apart telling her how to take care of herself physically whenever she's out there for school or Al-Quran class after Maghrib, telling her the right thing to do and to avoid picking up the bad influences from peers somehow has a very thin line separation.

From now onwards, I should lessen my cycling outing and spend more time with the love one.

Pak Sham

He was my management lecturer during my time at ITM (I insist in calling my college just like the way we left it, the original way despite the new UiTM). Funny enough, we met at Rodalink in Bangsar despite the fact that both of us live in Gombak.

His lesson on Maslow's hierarchy of needs really useful that in most occassion it helps me runs my daily life. Now that he just took up cycling, we hanged out quite often after our cycling exercise, more or less like me resuming my management lesson.

Pak Sham,

I believe that Allah brought us together for a reason.

Allah maha besar, Allah maha mengetahui.

Why do I love my wife...

I love my wife because...
1. For what and who she is, I won't ask anything more than being herself.

Thanks sayang. I never regretted from the moment I took you as my wife.