October 11 2014 was one of the happiest moments in my life. I attended my graduation ceremony and it was unexpected that I could be at the highest top of the mountain. At that time, my feeling was indescribable since I never expected that I would graduate with the honor of being one of the best. Yes, there was once a hope that I would bring my parents on stage and see their brightest faces upon my success. However, things went seemingly useless because my way didn't always go smoothly. Tears and sweat were always all over my journey to finally arrive at the "starting end."
Reminiscing the ups and downs I spent in my study program, I know that I was not really the best of my class. There were times it felt so hard to keep things I was unfamiliar with (all the teaching stuff I learned) deep my mind. My head and heart fought with each other every time the thought of being a teacher after graduation occurred. Nevertheless, right now, all my worries are gone. What I am facing this time, I believe, is truly meant for me.
With myself finally being able to almost bring tears of joy on my Mom's face,"God must love me so much, " was the only possibility that popped up in my mind.
I realize that I can't be proud for too long; there are still miles to go. There are still many higher peaks to climb and more winding roads to step on.
At this point, my true journey has just begun.
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