This post was originally published in the Facebook group Girls Gone Global (by Dear Alyne) and written by Naila Mahsud. Thank you Naila for the contribution!
Open Topic Sunday
Hello beautiful girls of GGG. Bear with me for some time because my story is a little long. Haha.
I am 24 years old now, from Pakistan. So basically till the age of 17/18, I was living an anti-social life mostly studying and guarding my dreams – I have always wanted to be a politician. At the age of 18, I got married even though I was number 4th and my elder sisters were not married, but Raheel’s family liked me a lot so they wanted me to get married so did my family because we had really good family terms with them.
I initially resisted but finally said yes to the marriage. From the moment I got engaged to Raheel, we started to fall in love. He fell madly in love with me and would do anything for me. He treated me like his kid and never let anyone say anything bad to me and would appreciate and encourage me. We got married in December 2012 and we became inseparable. Madly in love. Just like Romeo and Juliet.
One year and one month into the marriage, he left this world in seconds. One moment we were hugging, and the other moment everybody was screaming. My love had a sudden cardiac arrest. We had just come back from Dubai and the dirt from his shoes was still on the wooden floor. His shoes were there.
Words won’t do justice for what I felt. I felt dead just moving. My heart was on fire and I would actually feel pain in my chest. But I kept going. I held my heart in one hand and did all other things with the other. I started going to the university again 7 months after he passed away.
It was unbearably difficult but I said to myself: ‘Naila, do you want to live all your life people sympathizing with you or do you want to live not only survive’. I knew what my answer was.
Trust me, these past 5 years have been terribly difficult from bearing with the pain to the property issues to continuing my graduation. I graduated last year with honors, second upper class, in International Relations. And the dream I talked to you all about? Politics. Yes, I strive every day to come an inch closer to my dream of getting into politics or anything near it. And I will achieve it because that’s the dream I have always known. That’s what I have always wanted to be.
‘When you want something, the entire universe conspires to get you close to it’. I have strong faith and determination that I WILL achieve what I have always dreamt of. In spite of EVERYTHING, and I’ll tell you, things have been unbearable, if I can still hold on to my dreams, so can you all, girls.
Don’t give up. There’s no harm in falling. Fall. Make mistakes. But then rise up again and be the biggest lover of yourself. Don’t be self-destructive. Do everything in your capacity to make things better for yourself. Be your own best friend and best critic.
Love from beautiful Pakistan
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