Proud
Do you remember that time when you showed your mom your accomplishment and she was so proud of you? So proud of all the hard work you put forth in making it happen?
Maybe it was your first “A” on your math test. Your passing of your driver’s test. Or perhaps it was the acceptance to your first choice of university. Whatever it may be, I’m sure you know that feeling.
Not too long ago, I had that feeling myself. Only it wasn’t my accomplishments that I was so proud of. Rather, it was that of NH. After coming home from work one sunny day, she approached me and showed me her graduation photos that were taken at her school. Complete with the gown, hat, and flowers, she was pictured in those photos as a proud (potential) graduate.
School isn’t over just yet, but we’re finally in the homestretch. After her finals end at the end of this month, she writes her RMT exam in July. But to do that, she has come a long way. These past two years have been nothing but an arduous ordeal for her. Constantly studying every chance she got, she was a model student proving only that if you try hard enough, good things will come of it.
I digress. Looking at those graduation photos took me aback. It reminded me of all the hard work that she had done and all the stress she had to overcome in order to get this far. Looking at those photos reminded me of all the hardships we went through, and all the hardships that we had overcome. It was at that very moment when I knew exactly how my parents felt when I gave them my first good news. I am so proud of NH that at that time, I could barely keep my excitement in. We looked at all the poses, and picked out which ones we wanted. It was truly a memorable moment for me, and I hope it was for her too.
So this is how it feels to be proud of your loved one’s accomplishments. It feels good.
And all I can say is, I can’t wait for more of these to come in our future.
Congratulations NH!
