ATIQAH .

ATIQAH NASUHA'S JOURNEY'S STORY

Hello there, This is my first attempt at blogging. I hope my blog isn't boring and that you enjoy it. In addition, I hope you can all provide support and guidance. So today I'll tell you a little bit about me. My name is Atiqah Nasuha Jaaffar, and I'd want to introduce myself. I was born on June 23, 2003 at Alor Setar Hospital. My life storey is unique in that my birth mother gave me to an adoptive family when I was 14 days old. I don't blame my late mother responsible on my life and I am grateful for her decision to pass me to my adoptive family. The foster family adored me and treated me as if I were their own child. I am really grateful to have such wonderful parents. I love both of them. I am extremely grateful to have parents like them, and I will adore them until the end of my days. They are the most significant people in my life to me. I'm not sure if I'll ever find them again. They worked hard to raise me as best they could, despite our lives being as rich and easy as everyone else's. Giving enough affection, providing a proper Islamic education as required by Islam, providing constant support and encouragement in the field in which I work, and much more. I have a great father, he was born on Feb 11, 1942. My father was a rubber tapper by trade. Dad is a patient and hardworking individual. But don't forget to spend quality time with your family. My father would take my mother and me for walks and spend time with every weekend because he didn't want us to be lonely. Others admire and respect Dad since he has a pleasant attitude and has never been unpleasant to anyone. Dad is a happy person who is always willing to help his challenging neighbours. Anyone who needed assistance was never counted on by Dad. My father instilled in me the values of helping those in need and respecting everyone, young or elderly, from an early age. My father abandoned me and my mother when I was just ten years old. On June 12, 2011, Dad was pronounced dead due to lameness and a stroke. The events of the day were quite distressing for me and had a significant influence on me. I've known my father since I was a child, and I've always been spoiled with him and had enough of time with him. But I have to be strong, patient, and truthful because I am grateful for what I have. Siti Rohana Bt Abu Bakar is the queen of my heart. He was the one who reared me to this day after my father died. Grandmother gave birth to mother on December 12, 1968. Prior to having a mother, she worked in a factory in Sg. Petani as a factory operator. Because she has worked since she was a teenager, she is the mother of a woman who is tenacious and self-sufficient. My mother instilled in me the value of a life full of thorns so that I would be more resilient and able to deal with the situation appropriately. However, the mother received dreadful news regarding her health a year ago. The mother had to undergo surgery after being diagnosed with glandular cancer. My mother initially refused the doctors' advice because she was concerned about me, but after being persuaded by my grandmother, she accepted because she had promised to look after me while she was in the hospital until she recovered. For me, a great and strong cancer fighter is a mother who has managed to survive to this day. I know my mum will work hard to see that I achieve in this world and the next. I swear with my life that before she leaves me, I will make my mother happy. I treasure every moment I spend with him. I would invite him to chat in my spare time so that he would not be bored. If the school holidays fall on a Friday or Saturday, I'll prepare lunch with my mother. Climbing hills or mountains is something I'd want to do. I've been working in this industry since I was 12 years old. After being invited by my uncle, I've developed a fondness for hiking. Bukit Chabang, Perlis, is one of the mountains I've climbed.Although Gunung Chabang is not Malaysia's highest peak, it certainly promises a thrilling experience from the top, with rubber, 90 percent limestone hills, and the collision of two gorgeous hills confronting one other.Starting from the parking lot and continuing along a 3-kilometer tiny tar road to the top, the climber is rewarded with a deep sense of fulfilment, fun, and excitement at a height of almost 390 metres above sea level. This is a significant experience for me since. I can not only appreciate the gorgeous environment, but I can also keep my body in good shape. A healthy body equals a sharp mind. Beautiful and fresh things appeal to me. Climbing the hill might also help to relieve stress. All of you should climb the hill, in my opinion. I was unable to continue my interest after the movement control order. Aside from hiking, I'd like to create my own business. I decided to establish an online company after learning that my mother's illness was getting worse. With my profit, I want to sell items on the internet in order to buy medication for my mother and get her to the right cancer treatment. My online business is flourishing thanks to God's blessings and the support of my mother and friends, and my customers now span the entire state. I am grateful to my coworkers and believe that I am capable of being a decent and fair leader. There is no motive to keep succeeding. Hockey was my talent in elementary and high school. I represented the felda of the Alor Setar region to play hockey at the national level at UPSI Perak while I was in grade 6. In high school, I was a national representative for my district. I can play on the defensive, wing, and attacking sides of the field.The opponent's hockey ball rebounded off my head, which was an amazing event for me. Despite the fact that my skull was swollen for a week, it provided me with the determination to continue fighting with my fellow hockey mates in the tournament.Making cakes is a hidden talent of mine. I always learn to bake my own cakes since I enjoy eating them. Moist Chocolate Cake and Red Velvet Cake are two of the cakes I've ever cooked. I recently learnt how to make brownies and bread from scratch.Making our own favourite foods not only saves money, but it also trains us to be more skilled in this area. On weekends, I would make my mother's favourite cake so that we could spend quality time together and share an evening meal. Homemade cakes may have less sugar than store-bought cakes. At the age of 16, I was able to buy my favourite motorcycle with cash, which was a major milestone in my life. I purchased the red Ego Solariz because it allows me to move around easily while running my online company. This motor is used to deliver items to customers who live close to my home. In addition, I drive myself to school on this motorcycle.Another accomplishment of mine was being able to transport my mum to a doctor-prescribed cancer treatment. I have the financial means to purchase what my mum desires. My delight is mirrored in that of my mother. I was also able to take my mum on a vacation to Langkawi in order to help her relax and fight her disease. Although the proceeds from online sales are little, I am grateful for the opportunity to bring joy to my mother, who has cared for me since I was a youngster. Furthermore, I have advanced my studies at KPTM Bangi to the level of Diploma in Business Management. I'm hoping that this time I'll be able to change the family's fate for the better. If we are not challenged with obstacles or confronted with problems in our lives, we are cheating. When I lived for 18 years, the obstacle that I will never forget was facing the condition of my mother fighting cancer right in front of my eyes. My mother would sometimes not sleep, would not bother to communicate, and would always sleep. This world does not seem to be fair to me. My mother was diagnosed with cancer after my father died.But I was content with God's provision and calmly dealt with the situation with my mother.I hope that I will be able to be strong enough to support and bring happiness to my mother. In addition, I had to deal with the fact that I had failed in business. That is, they degrade the items I sell because of other people's envy of me.Due to a property dispute between my family and me, I have been without news of my loving mother for the past few months. My mother had been taken away from me by an uncle, and the two of us were unable to communicate. I haven't seen my mother embrace and kiss in two months. My mother used to greet me every morning when I awoke, but now my life is just as lonely as it was before. My neighbour informed me a week ago that my mother was on a vow, and that cruel uncle had prevented me from returning to see her. Now I'm pleading with everyone to pray for my mother's recovery. I ache for the souls of my mother and father.I'm hoping there's some sense to everything that's going on. Thank you for taking the time to read my first blog.I hope you all enjoy reading.