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LONG JOURNEY

Starting from preparatory until I graduated from elementary, I remember my

relatives from my mother’s side asking me at every family reunion what I desire to be

when I grow up and my answer to their question would always be different from my

previous answer.


Back then, I had so many ambitions – a result of having a creative mind and

limitless imagination. When I was a child, I wanted to become a scientist, not to

experiment but to simply hold a beaker and look cool; I wanted to be a doctor to wear a

lab gown and perform CPR to a person who lost consciousness in the middle of the

street; I wanted to become an astronaut, not to explore the vast space but to experience

levitation without any instrument. When I was a child, my dreams are my ambitions.


Looking back, I knew I can be anything I vision to be because I have people who

believe, appreciate, support and motivates me to be who I desire to become. These

people are my greatest inspiration to continue what I started because they are the

people who taught me to be strong and treat failure as a success because a failure isn’t

considered a failure if you learn from it.


Amazingly, it is at this stage where I began to spot the crucial role of emotions

and taking risks in obtaining my greatest achievements.


In this life, I thought I haven’t achieved anything yet but I was wrong because I

realized that the achievement that matters most in this life that is more valuable than

medals and certificates is being able to help people while doing what you love.


With love and energy,

Jari V

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