Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 27, 2015

Stand up for yourself





Have you ever been to bed at the end of the day and were absorbed by guilt? That guilt rushing towards you holding “I should’ve said that” flag. This is a huge debate point in our regular talks. We talk about how people misunderstood us, how they hurt our feelings or how we are sure they meant no good with what appears to be an innocent question they’ve asked.

My mother is the kindest person on earth, I believe that trait and her smile are the reasons she is found attractive by strangers she encounters in her life. She came from a family that values virtues over materials and they believe in what I call the "sacrifice mentality". If you love someone you would go as far as sacrificing your all for them. You give without waiting for return because if that tells the world something it tells it how well raised and how sophisticated person you are. I believe this kind of thinking is beautiful and rare in today’s world. Being beautiful doesn’t mean it is suitable for all ages and all kinds of encounters. Al Ain as a small town is growing rapidly not just  in terms of modernity but in culture and way of thinking as well. Never the less, if each of us looked inside their houses we will still find traces of those people who were raised on the sacrificing mentality. Me myself had dealt with many troubles being truly influence by my mother’s kindness and following her leads. To listen to those older than you and never disagree, to always be kind and generous to others even if that was on your own comfort account, and to never return back the abuse by another abuse.

What our parents forgot

What our parents forgot to answer is how irrational it is to treat different  people with a single way. We start wondering why the same inputs would give us a different output each time. Eventually, we come back to the faulty conclusion of “Maybe it’s Me.”.  How many times in your lifetime you blamed yourself for a friendship that fell apart or for being mistreated after paying good or maybe not getting the situation right when everything else tells you;  you did the right thing? When the processing of your inputs is giving you unwanted outputs that’s a sign you need a different inputs to try with. (Excuse my technical terms I came from a technical background)

Social Intelligence

I’m here to assure you sometimes it is not your fault. You need to learn how to stand up for yourself especially if what you’re doing is right ethically and legally. In another words, you have to make sure that you 're not harming anyone around you in any way but still receive this kind of treatment. We need to learn what we once thought a bad person’s habit. We need to be SELFISH for ourselves once in a while.

People like my mom should not be underestimated. In fact those people have a very high emotional intelligence with clear self-awareness and empathy. They can easily read your facial expressions and know when to interfere or step back. However, a newer branch of intelligence was identified called the Social intelligence. Social Intelligence or as some prefer to call it “ people skill”; is about how you can smartly deal with your social life situations and how to interact with various types of personalities. It can be considered as a complementary to the emotional intelligence you already own, but they are not the same. Educating yourself on such topics can really widen you horizon and polish your ability to adapt in the vast moving world. And identifying such intelligence by psychologists shows how important it is to not just be the social beings we were born to be; but to be masters of the regular act of "socialising" in order to excel.


To Talk

We don’t realize how crazily social we are as creatures. We talk to people from different languages with different background and we learn how to analyze emotions and situations and act upon them. That’s a huge task in hand, but we do it as easily as breathing or drinking water and we would expect a clear communication without clashes or misunderstandings!? That’s way too optimistic! yet the issue can be resolved by simply talking and clarifying your point. If you don’t understand even a small part of the way a person acts never give the implication to the other side that you got it. Stop them to ask for further explanation. No one thinks it’s smart to be able to guess what people think inside their heads nor do they want to hear a yes when you mean a No. And NO one will refuse to rephrase his/her message to you unless that person is babbling about useless stuff and sees no benefit of transmitting the right message. I really regret standing in a middle of a foreign joke once and thinking it was ok and I should be more easy going. I did my part and asked for explanation but I was given some shallow answer and more laughs. It was hurtful and I should’ve said well you know what! A joke in a language that you don’t understand is not a funny joke and I wouldn’t accept to be treated that way. In my undergrad years, saying Yes when I meant No put me in a lot of trouble. I used to nod for the instructor when he checked if we got the topic, because I knew I could get it if I went through it at home. I always ended up wasting hours and nerves over one part I couldn’t get when asking was so much easier. Guess we have to live those moments to learn.

How someone I know did it

One of my workmates is a late thirties lady, she is really friendly and has a large network of communications which always wows me. I tend to sit with her in our free time to discuss issues around self-development and weird situations we faced during the week. I love how our talks takes a critical turn and goes as deep as analyzing the psychologies behind. She shared a confession with me that if there’s one thing she regrets doing for over a decade or so; it would be not speaking up for herself and sacrificing most of her energy and family time to others. People who she was going against herself for left her/never even remembered her at the peak of her relationship crisis. And what she made her mind to do this year is to revalue her relationships and be honest and most importantly transparent about her needs. She started talking her mind and she lost many people accordingly but those people didn't left that huge impact she thought they own on her life. What was more rewarding in speaking up was the people who appreciated her presence in their lives in first place, they had more of her attention and she got a hand full of their positivity.

Final word

I don’t ask you to be aggressive nor do I ask you to lower your standards. There is nothing more nobel than modesty and forgiveness but I ask you to protect yourself in a smart way so you keep your rights and dignity safe. We are lucky to have parents to correct our actions and clean community that brought us up to be the sophisticated grown-ups we are now. However, you need to acknowledge the fact that not everyone took the right turn on his way to adulthood. Some come loaded with hatred, greed, fear or trust issues while others come flying over their dreams, hopes, ambitions and kindness. Stop complaining of how they once treated you and start enforcing the way you want to be treated by and a step towards that starts with speaking your mind or as the topic suggests standing up for yourself.

Love,

Amna




  

Friday, August 29, 2014

It's a Boy!

I spent almost a month at my mother's house afterbirth so I was away from my laptop for quite some time to update my blog not that I had lots of free time to waste on not sleeping or taking care of my baby. I grabbed a pen and a paper at my sister's desk and decided to write the old way while my cub sleeps in my arms. *pen dries up .. GREAT!*


It's a BOY !


I'm happy to announce that I was blessed with a beautiful baby boy on the morning of the 5th of Aug14. I kept my baby's gender a secret because well.. I love happy surprises and I love more listening to people's guesses. Often I got two guesses; those who saw me all dressing up with girly personality on predicted I'd have a baby girl. I had an extreme case of a woman almost swearing I'd have a girl, which makes me wonder why she been silent lately after having my boy?! haha. Others who saw how wide my hips got used old wives tales to tell its a girl although I know that my body accumulates all the stubborn fat around my hips naturally so pregnancy weight gain went there accordingly. I must say it was offensive to her the polite version of "your ass got bigger so you're having a girl" BUT nothing stopped me from ignoring them only to say "Ahhhha its not a baby girl! I WIN". lol


so YES I was carrying a boy, I've never saw myself a mother of a boy nor that I prefered boys NOR do I know how to deal with little guys but its all so right to me right now. It was surprising even though the first three months before ultrasound and all the waiting started to gave me the feeling that I'll be having a baby girl; yet my sixth sense or whatever you call it said otherwise & my guts screamed "its NOT a girl!!"Not to discriminate, both are a precious gift from above but it was a weird knowledge popped suddenly out of no where and it was so strong .. Maybe before the invention of ultrasound this how women from old ages knew what they are carrying? We women scare ourselves sometimes, I mean what do we not know?! lol

I would be untruthful if I deny that deep within I had this desire to have a baby boy first, despite my crush toward lil girls. A big brother to his lil brothers or sisters is a source of support and protection. Something I've always wished I had for myself and tried to offer being the eldest of my siblings .. Now all is left to get this is to do my best at what god gave me as a mother and devote it to raise this baby boy.




Oh! by the way we named him Mansour منصور which means victorious in Arabic


xoxo,
Amna Al Dhaheri

Saturday, August 3, 2013

I'm getting married!

I'm engaged soon to be married !

I didn't wanna let myself write anything about it till I got my time and experience the trip of being in an arranged marriage. In my country, its almost always arranged marriages as its believed  to be the best religiously and socially. Something I wouldn't dream to end up with no matter how right it seemed because I'm this stubborn woman, but it all just happen in what i call a blink of an eye!

I know deep down it was meant to be with this particular guy when they told me about him but I wanted to be the miracle that goes against fate and with the denial it just brought me more misery and a lot more depressing days I could ever handle.

I was so busy asking life why without getting an answer back as if the other side which always guided me in everything and I MEAN everything went mute for the first time!



Struggling for couple of months I finally decided "for once in my life I will close my eyes and let god take the wheel if I'm not driving I know god will not let us crash". I'm really envious of all those women around the world who survived an arranged marriage with a relaxed mind to a very beautiful beginnings, to be honest I still didn't reach that state nor do I get it. I see marriages as life sharing and joint responsibility from both parties.. I want my marriage life to be the one I picked when I know I can handle it!

I admit however, I was from thereafter learning 1- how to love a stranger like a total teenage girl all over again and 2- how to truly place your faith into much greater powers in the universe. I wanted to be like those women who took life easy before I kill myself with my complexity.

A person whose obsessed with leading his own life though couldn't stand still in one corner; she would shamefully and secretly admit that she placed few tests along the way for the man of her future and god she was so annoyed every time he passed one haha

"if he's not an old fashioned he will bring that, and if he is a gentleman he will arrange that" - he did all.

I think I had few shots with fate before yet all ended up because of fate itself so maybe when fate offers the hand you should take it. I know very well that matching couples made in heaven will meet somehow and its just the mean that differs to everyone, whether its the guy next to you or the one you met on an airplane YOU WILL FIND EACH OTHER just add some fairy dust to your story and believe it will happen. And despite everything do not try to tailor others story into yours because it will end up ugly and unfitting! I tried to seek advices and opinions and they all added to my stress credit!

And from what I notice a matched couple doesn't have to bring each other happiness but one of them will be a mercy on the other, they two will feel the special bond whether they hurt or satisfy each other so when I'm jumping into this I'm not aiming too high nor too low.

I know life is not all pink and I wanna take it slow and rational knowing that.

A life after marriage will never be the same for me or him it takes mountains of courage but maybe its time to let go of my bachelor life for a greater joy that only this marriage can offer me.. if not it will only be another chance to learn and grow up.

Once I started getting to know my husband I was surprised by the magical work done over our relationship I thank god that I found a person who represents the inner true me not what I always wanted to be ... he will be the closest to understand me when the masks falls down and I go back to my real form..

The amount of love he holds in his heart for his wife-to-be startled me.. a woman like me would need more time to digest a new love, but that I found totally normal maybe a bit relaxing to know how ready he is for this on my behalf, I will stay there and listen to what he has to say for days since he can speak his heart now.. Until one day I will suddenly wake up with a beating heart saying he is the one I wanna walk miles with.

This is not gonna be a long post because I'm not done yet, my heart is a mess my mind is messier.
Maybe we are too young maybe we are making a mistake but maybe its the right time and the right thing to do too..
please include me in your prayers for this marriage to be 
My one and only 


Peace,
Amna Al Dhaheri

Friday, July 19, 2013

Book Review: "The Art of Forgetting" by Ahlem Mosteghanemi


I've heard about Ahlem from a very close friend few years back, by that time her book "Nessyan.com" was out. My friend used to like poetry and had a romantic sense of perceiving emotional writings
I didn't like any writings that would mess up with emotions that much so I never dared to borrow it from her even though she offered couple of times.

I knew Ahlem was amazing from couple of lines but that was it for me in the past.

When Abu Dhabi book fair was opened (which unfortunately I missed) my best friend went there a picked Ahlem's new book for me "The Art of Forgetting" and by that I was forced to explore her literature happily.



Ahlem writes in Arabic language but her writings were translated to English
When I first read the first few pages the translation made me take the book seriously!
I didn't read so many rich english books but this one was a wealthy one
I believe its because the English text was derived from Arabic language and Ahlem is a juggler with metaphors and imageries!

So if you knew how to read Arabic I would suggest going for the original arabic version, it will make your reading more enjoyable with all the pictures and famous arabic sayings

As for the structure of the book, it was simply divided into 2-3 pages chapters that gave a proverb then follow it by an example and conclude it by lines of thoughts or sort of poetry

I like how there are quotes everywhere from different authors especially Arabic ones, those masters of arabic language too bad we have few accesses to their vintage work
Authors like Nizar Qabbani, Abu Nawwas, Mahmoud Darwish, Ibn Zaydun and Ahmed Shawqi.

on the contrary of what I thought; Ahlem was not about depressing emotions but a light guest mixing humour with well built facts, in this book she directs her messages to her friend who had troubles getting over the guy who left her by giving her calls every morning helping her to forget

By the end of the book, Ahlem placed a charter called "The charter of feminine honour" and asked all the women readers to sign it on her website nessyane.com as funny as it might seem it really asks for real commitment which is what we need to move on.

inspiring lines from the book comparing japanese reaction against earth quakes and the Arabs':

"A minor quake hits an Arab country: it totally wipes out a city and chokes life for a number of years. This is because the Arabs are inherently fatalistic. They let life take care of itself. In life, just as in love, they see no further than today. They are quite ready to die as victims of natural, or amorous disasters because they have a genetic predisposition towards mindless self-sacrifice, for the sake of the nation and despotic ruler, for family, friends and the beloved."

The book is light and sweet
I have so much respect to this author and hope to meet her one day
Thank you Ahlem for paying so much effort to left the women all over the world especially those in the Arab world and thank you Sara for getting me this book :)


peace,
Amna Al Dhaheri

Sunday, November 11, 2012

Pepero Day 빼빼로데이 ~♥


Happy Pepero Day~ !



One of the exciting events around Korea is Pepero Day on 11th of November xD

Pepero is the most famous chocolate covered biscuit sticks snack in Korea since 1983 made by Lotte

The day became an annual celebration for lovers and friends to exchange Pepero snacks (Just like valentines day)

I'm not sure who invented that day but the day 11/11 looks like Pepero sticks and thus that day from every year was allocated to celebrate Pepero

The joy is not only shared among love birds but definitely extends to the marketing team of Pepero company

YOU CAN'T IMAGINE 
the huge amounts prepared a week ago and the giant sizes that are specially made for this event !

Huge Stand At Lotte Mart~
Another Small Stand ~

I've never seen Pepero sticks this huge~

HUGE PEPERO ~

Some bakeries too serve their own homemade huge Peperos  which are more delicious than market ones and got me all excited to prepare them when I get back home

My Korean friend's friend made this at home ! so perfect so yummy ~

I got myself ready for that day but not buying Pepero from 7eleven convenient store for a week! < - - too confident that someone will give her pepero

and yesssss I got pepero~ 

hehe~ *blush*

ok so I got a lot of Pepero to eat and a laundry to catch

again 

Happy Pepero day everyone !

>‿‿◕

Amna


Friday, May 18, 2012

Till love do us right ♥




You said :

"i swear i never loved anyone as much as i loved u, and my love wont change no matter wat happens age or else "




At many times when we think we made the right choice of choosing that person out of billions

we got took by surprise cuz 
Life brings us bitterness wrapped with joy when we least expect it

I got loved, loved back & fell harder

they say be strong and cut the rotten arm but its never easy when you are the one in this depressing love ride

its your love, your comfort, your "seemed to be perfect" mate & ur security that your sacrificing with few deadly words that may come from your mouth,

you are never sure ..

and you become so stubborn to admit its now the time to call it "past experience" and move on

..

for the sake of your right to live the benefits of tomorrow..

have faith, let go & enjoy living 

till love do you right


Yours,
Amna