The Snow Outside My Window
Subtitle: A Non-Linear Journey Through Loss, Responsibility, and Hope
The snow gently falls outside my window, covering the streets of Canada with silence.
I believe most people see me now and think I am strong, living alone in another country, pursuing my education and opportunities.
However, strength was something I have never really possessed.
Sometimes, in quiet moments of the night, my thoughts drift back to when it all changed.
Flashback - A House That Suddenly Felt Empty
I remember the day my mom died.
The house that was once full of laughter and joy was now silent. My dad tried to be strong for me and my younger brother, but it was hard to hide the pain in his eyes.
My younger brother was still too young to fully understand what was going on.
I knew one thing for sure, though: things would never be the same again.
Flashback - Growing Up Too Quickly
Since my mom passed away, responsibility came into my life sooner than I thought it would.
I started to help my younger brother with school and other things in his life. I wanted him to feel safe even though I was feeling lost myself.
However, some things in life cannot be replaced. The memory of my mom was something that was always with me in silence.
Flashforward - The Airport Goodbye
Years later, I found myself in an airport, hugging my family tightly.
After completing my Grade 12, I had decided to move to Canada for further education.
This was one of the toughest decisions I had ever made.
I had to leave my father, my younger brother, and my stepmother behind.
However, I knew that this journey could be the key to my future, which would help me support my family.
As the airplane took off into the sky, I felt scared, but at the same time, I felt determined.
Present - Life In A New Country
Living in Canada is both exciting and challenging.
Sometimes, I feel lonely, especially during the night.
However, every time I feel like giving up, I remember why I started this journey.
I remember my family.
I remember my mother.
And I move on.
Flashforward - The Women I Am Becoming
Sometimes, I imagine my future.
I imagine that one day, I shall be strong, having finished my education, built my life, and achieved my independence.
I shall be able to support my father and my younger brother.
I shall be able to live up to the sacrifices that led me on this journey.
My mother may not be there to see me succeed, but she is guiding me every step of the way.
Conclusion - A Story Between Past And Future
My story is not one of straight lines.
It is one of stories of the past, of challenges in the present, of hope for the future.
Losing my mom made me become stronger.
Helping my brother made me become responsible.
Coming to Canada made me become an opportunity-seeker.
All of these experiences made me who I am today.
And although my story is still being written, one thing is for sure:
Even the toughest experiences that come our way can ultimately lead us to become stronger.
