“I think people who study Geography and Environment are much needed for the army.”

“I’m going to study a degree in Geography, Environment and Development. I think there are still some misconceptions about studying Geography and Environment as a degree. People kept assuming it’s just about weather and clouds.

I’ve worked hard for my A-Levels. It was fulfilling. But A-Levels in Brunei is crazy. I studied psychology, sociology, and geography. There were breakdowns every now and then at the time. I think people who study Geography and Environment are much needed for the army.

But people don’t really know much about geography. We study farming, how society works and development planning. And I always say, “Yeah, we do have more geography studies that focus on development and stuff”.

People keep asking me, “You study about the weather, don’t you?” And I was like, “No, there’s more to it than the weather”.

Kids when they are young, they have different dreams of what they want to be when they grow up. Some want to become a scientist or police officer. As for my ambition, I want to join the army as a geologist in the Engineering Corps. The ambition stayed with me until now. I’m grateful my parents were supportive of it. They didn’t mind it.”

– Humans of Kuala Lumpur

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“We were told to have empathy and to not get too attached to our patients.”

“I remembered I got to use my ‘nursing’ skills last Raya. I received a call from my father asking me to come over to my uncle’s place. He told me his fingers were bleeding after he played some fireworks. I said, “Okay”. Luckily, we all lived in the same kampung (village) so my father went to pick me up. I brought my first aid kit to treat him. It wasn’t as bad so I could do it and he didn’t need to go to the hospital.

I’m currently a second-year student in a nursing school in Brunei.

We were told to have empathy and to not get too attached to our patients. When patients pass away, we had to maintain our professionalism. And this reminded me of a patient. She’s around my grandmother’s age, she’s old. When we went to our hospital ward for the first time, we saw how she was smiling all the time.

Whenever she asked for new clothes and new bedsheets, or ask someone to accompany her to the toilet, she would always ask for us, the students. It was as if the staff nurses weren’t there for her because she favours the students more than the staff. So, that’s what we really liked about her. And on our final day of our nursing attachment, we get to salam (bid goodbye) to her.

There’s this one time when I was in the male ward. There was a wife who’s taking care of the husband. However, the husband’s doctor was female. So, the wife went up to the counter and asked who that doctor was. She was jealous. But I didn’t know what happened afterwards.

One unique thing about nurses in Brunei is that we do almost every job there. Except for the doctors’ work. For example, in other countries, nurses don’t draw blood from patients. There’s a special team that does just that. Whereas in Brunei we have to do that as well. We do everything because we’re quite understaffed.

But as nurses, we typically work 7-8 hours in the ward. So yeah, we have to know our patients and communication is really, really important in nursing. For me, taking care of elders is easier. I’m not really good with children.

I hope next year (2020), I could improve my results. And I always remember what my seniors advised me that burnout is inevitable in nursing. We need to have a lot of patience in what we’re doing, especially balancing our work with the patients and our assignments.”

– Humans of Kuala Lumpur

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“My world shattered”

“My boyfriend passed away after a night going out partying, and I was the only one considered his closest family contact at that point in time – and all his belongings were given to me, and I had to be the one organizing and relaying information, despite being in shock myself. And him being Muslim, he had to be buried within 24 hours. And not 4 months later, my best friend at university committed suicide.

So yes, I’m done with love for now.

My late boyfriend and I dated for 4 years. I really loved him and of course, there were a lot of ups and downs. I don’t approve of his lifestyle, which was excessive partying, because one day I knew that was going to cause a lot of trouble for us.

How it happened was one day, he went out with his friends.

Some were my friends as well. But I didn’t join them that day.

Around 3 or 4 in the morning, I texted them and they were on their way back. I thought everything was okay. But then, after I woke up in the morning, I texted them again saying “Yo, are you guys back?”.

No one replied to me. I called my boyfriend, and he didn’t as well. So, I started spamming in the group chat. “Didn’t you guys go out yesterday? What’s happening? Why is everyone ignoring me?”

Then I got a call from the police station. They asked who I was and asked if his family (my boyfriend) is here. But I told them I’m the only one closest to him here. Later, they told me to come to Hospital Kuala Lumpur (HKL). I didn’t think much like ‘Oh, maybe they got into a car accident and broke a leg or something. But this early in the morning?’

So, I texted my friend and I was going to be picked up. Then, I called the previous number again asking, ‘Where in HKL?’ and then they told me to come to the forensic room. My world shattered. After we arrived there, and it was confirmed that my boyfriend died.

I screamed and sat there crying. It was one of my most embarrassing, tearful moments in my life. The forensics person gave me all his belongings and then I had to call his parents. His mom gave me contacts for his aunt and other relatives. He’s a Muslim, so they had to bury them on the same day, and I had to organise everything while I was crying there. Later everyone bombarded me with questions like, “What happened?” but I was still in shock and feeling lost.

The cause of his accident was due to his friend, who was drunk driving and ended up hitting a stationary lorry. I think the car flipped. But the thing is, his friend didn’t get charged. He even went on and finished his studies in the US. The police? They said there wasn’t enough evidence, so the case was closed. I felt the world was unfair so that’s why I got into International Relations.

There’s always a slight regret in me because I still feel so sad. I always told his mom like, ‘Oh, don’t worry, I’ll look after him’. I blamed myself. I felt like maybe I could’ve prevented it. So, I told my mom about this while I was crying. But my mom told me “It’s nasib” (it’s fate). Even us, Chinese, we believe in this as well. If it’s meant to be, your life can be this short.

This was three years ago. It is sad, yes but I told myself don’t let my life tragedy stop me because the world will never stop for you”.

(Part 02/02)

– Humans of Kuala Lumpur

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“I have always hated him because he left us to China when I was 3 years old.”

“My dad sees me as an investment. He wanted me to write a proposal about how much I’ll be spending for my degree and how many years I must pay him back for it. I screamed at him saying, “I’m not your investment and I’m not your shares!”. Then both of us got really upset.

So eventually, my mom paid for me because things were complicated. My parents got into a divorce eventually.

My dad used to be a very humble and hard-working man. They used to start a small business together. He was once in the “rags to riches” situation. But obviously money and business became his world so all my siblings, including myself, grew up in that environment. If it doesn’t earn money for the family, then why are you doing it? That has become the motto for them.

So, one day, he got into politics. He started treating us as if we didn’t exist anymore. He even got a position like a Dato’ or something so his ego grew even bigger.

Now, I don’t talk to my dad anymore. I have always hated him because he left us to China when I was 3 years old. He has his own business there. But last year he got into a coma. My mom had to support everything by herself. So, I thought, ‘If you didn’t want a family, why did you start one?’. I kind of hate him now but what can say? I know I shouldn’t hate my own father.

Last year, though, he got into a coma. His heartbeat stopped for like 2 minutes and then I started crying for him. It took me by surprise because I didn’t expect myself to have so much emotion for someone I haven’t seen in a long time. I can’t even call him papa or something like that. I still feel awkward if I meet him now.

But if I could change one thing about my childhood, I wish my family didn’t have a lot of money. I wish my dad never left Malaysia. I mean, yes, I appreciate all the privileges I had but maybe if he didn’t become rich, we would still be a happy family. And he wouldn’t become like this.

As for me, if I were to start a family someday, I’ll make sure I am capable of being with my family. I want to make sure I give them the life they deserve, the support, encouragement. Like being a complete family. Because to me, while divorce has become the norm, it does affect the children.

Now I think I hate money. These things happened to my family because of money. They got angry all the time, like if they don’t get money, it’s the end of the world for them”.

– Humans of Kuala Lumpur

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“Saya memang tak tahu main alatan muzik, saya tahu membawa ia ke gereja saja.”

“Kerja saya adalah untuk menolong membawa gitar untuk Pastor di gereja.

Saya beragama Kristian. Sejak tahun 2009, saya percaya dalam agama Kristian sehingga sekarang. Ada beberapa hal yang sangat buruk berlaku, dan saya tidak diterima sebagai orang Islam. Tiba-tiba satu hari, satu Pastor dari negeri Europe menjumpai saya. Saya pun dibaptis.

Kerja saya, tak kira apa-apa hal, adalah untuk membawa gitar sahaja tiap-tiap hari. Saya memang tak tahu main alatan muzik, saya tahu membawa ia ke gereja saja. Sebelum ini saya telah bekerja di satu hotel di Kuala Lumpur. Sekarang, saya dah tak aktif membuat kerja lain. Kerja sambilan tak ada makna.

Kami tak boleh menasihati orang lain. Tuhan sudah memberi tanggungjawab yang berbeza untuk setiap individu masing-masing. Setiap orang akan ada cerita yang lain, tanggungjawab yang lain, tujuan yang lain. Apakah tujuan yang benar, adalah untuk setiap individu.

Masa dulu, saya ada keluarga. Keluarga saya sekarang di gereja. Tuhan saja yang tahu. Sekarang, saya bersyukur, kerana Pastor, orang gereja, dan Tuhan yang memberi saya keberanian untuk bercakap”.

– Humans of Kuala Lumpur

(His face has been blurred to protect his identity)

Photostory by Win Li and Syasya taken at the monthly HOKL photo hunt.
Edited by Mushamir Mustafa

“I have no SPM and I’m 19 years old. I’m working 2 jobs to support my parents because we’re a poor family.”

“I want to change people’s perspective that even 19-year olds can work too. I have no SPM and I’m 19 years old. I’m working 2 jobs to support my parents because we’re a poor family.

I was given the amanah (responsibility) to look after my family. What I earn with my salary, I guess it’s okay. But one job is not enough.

My mother does not know I’m working as a Foodpanda rider. Although I have another job at a shop selling handphones, I’m thinking of quitting it because I’m a little uncomfortable with previous cases where the staff in the shop had caused some problems.

The whole family from my mother’s side got a bad reputation because they knew I always go out at night. My mother did scold me but none of them knew I was working and therefore earning money.

They said, “Oh, Haiqal tu liar” (Oh, Haiqal is a wild one). But I’m not the type to show off what I was doing. Every time I received my salary, I’ll give my mother some money. “Nah, mak. Duit keras untuk mak” (Here, mom. It’s your pocket money).

During the day, my mother works as an author for lawmaking books. During the night, she bakes and sells cakes. My father is currently undergoing blood dialysis and he’s also working by himself. I also have an older brother who is OKU (Orang Kelainan Upaya/People with Different Abilities). But he’s working as a promoter.

I have to set an example for my other siblings, as told by my mother. All my aunties’ daughters looked upon my brother and I because we’re the only ones who are working. I also have three younger siblings. All of them are below the age of 14.

I think one of the most special gifts I gave to my parents were paying off for my mother’s car. I asked my father to keep it a secret because I wanted to volunteer and pay for the car instead. I paid for RM400 every month and once I thought ‘Oh, I should buy her a new car’. But for her, as long as the car holds up, she said she’ll continue using it.

My father is actually my stepfather. My biological father passed away when I was four years old. Now, I could only look at his old photos. Although my brother and I aren’t close with our stepfather, if there’s a problem, we could still sit down and discuss together. It’s just that my stepfather and I don’t really get along with each other at times.

If I want to marry someday, I hope to achieve two things. One, to have my own wealth and property and two, I want to give my family a more comfortable life to live.

For my 2020 resolution, I want to prove that young people can start working earlier in their lives. They see us 19, 20-year-old like those teenagers on Instagram having fun. But no, that’s untrue.

My friends once told me after I returned from work, “Jangan berlagak jadi manusia” (Don’t be so arrogant). I spent too much time working, instead of hanging out with them. But I knew if I join in, I would be like them.

I think people need to stop judging others from the outside. Focus more on what’s inside. Choose quality over quantity when it comes to choosing friends. I used to trust my friends more than my family, and that backfired at me.”

– Humans of Kuala Lumpur

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“I guess my hardest decision I had to make was choosing either between sports or performing arts.”

“I nearly gave up on performing dances because I was pressured to do a lot of things by myself. But what made me feel proud performing in dance performances was receiving certificates and earning teachers’ recognition for all of your hard work.

One of the most embarrassing moments I ever experienced was when one of my friends blurted out ‘Eh, salah lah’ (oops, my mistake) when we were performing. We all wore an earpiece and a microphone, so the judges could hear us as well. In the end, we placed number 6 at the interschool Dance Competition.

I had been practising at Istana Budaya day and night, and it took up a lot of my money.

I guess my hardest decision I had to make was choosing either between sports or performing arts. I knew I had to choose one of them. I want to be able to do something relaxing and whenever I’m doing it, I need to feel somewhat at ease with it. Eventually, I chose performing arts over sports. I have never regretted my decision which was influenced by my passion.

There’s this prestigious school for performing arts and culture called ASWARA (Akademi Seni Budaya Dan Warisan Kebangsaan).

It has always been my dream to enter there, become a lecturer and study everything about performing arts and cultural performances so I can start my career in this field.

All my family have singing talents. My mother used to join me when I was dancing and singing in my room!

But now, she’s not working anymore. My father had an accident and he’s on paid medical leave. And next year, my grandmother is going to perform her umrah so, I definitely need to earn some money.

To me, if I have rezeki (sustenance), for my 2020 resolution I hope I can enter ASWARA.

I’m sure all of us have our own resolutions. If we managed to achieve our resolution, then alhamdulillah. If not, then you should just merge your new resolution together with previous ones.

But even then, we still won’t know what our future holds for us.”

– Humans of Kuala Lumpur

Someone with mental illness had once told me that, ‘You can choose to not be a friend, or not know what mental illness is all about. But you cannot discriminate me.’

“I grew up with a family member who is mentally ill, and have been taking the role of a caregiver for the last 20 to 30 years.

When I was really young, I didn’t know how to communicate with him because I did not understand his condition, which was schizophrenia. We seldom talked and often got frustrated with each other. But as I got older, I began to learn more about the different types of mental illness. I learned to speak to him the way he needs to be spoken to. That was when I finally understood exactly what he was trying to tell me.

Learning to communicate not only benefits him, but it also allows me to improve my communication skills with people of various backgrounds and my understanding of mental illness. Attending classes at the Malaysian Mental Health Association (MMHA) helps me deal with the people outside of our family better as I was able to explain to them on what is happening at home.

Mental illness is not something most of us talk about very often because it’s not something we are familiar with and we are afraid. Because of the stigma and stereotypes surrounding it. Those who have it refuse to see the doctor because of the fear of being labelled as problematic.

They’re actually very smart. In fact, they are even smarter than you and I. They have a lot of ideas. They think differently and can actually contribute more than we realise. I have personally seen this in a few people I know. I just hope there will be more employers who are willing to open doors for them. They will be more than happy to have the opportunities given to them, even if it’s just a few hours’ worth of work. Having a job and being able to achieve something actually helps to improve their mental conditions as well.

Someone with mental illness had once told me that, ‘You can choose to not be a friend, or not know what mental illness is all about. But you cannot discriminate me.’

What they really need is empathy, and not sympathy. They want you to understand how they really feel, just like how you would understand a person. Empathy involves understanding their feelings. Sympathy is looking down on them, thinking, “Aiyoh, you very ke lian (you’re so pitiful).”

When someone talks to you about having suicidal thoughts, you should really listen to them and not avoid the topic, no matter how much it scares you. It’s never easy for them to reveal themselves that way. When they tell you, they’re actually giving you a signal that they need help but they don’t know how to get one. They’re trying to get you to understand.

You know how sometimes we read the newspaper and go, “This person committed suicide by jumping off the building. He must have been crazy,” or, “He’s crazy. He’ll chop people up.” This is not true. The public needs to really understand why it happens. It happens because people with mental illness are not being treated right. They are left in the dark. They don’t know what to do. They need help. They can be in a much better position if we allow them to.”

 

“I want people to understand that those of us struggling with our mental health are not possessed”

My name is Fatin. I am 16 years old. In my previous school, there were students who would bully and tease me. I didn’t feel comfortable there, so my dad decided to send me to this school, which is specially catered for those who have vision impairment. He sent me here because he is friends with a few teachers from this school. This is also a boarding school, so I believe my dad wanted me to learn to be more independent.

There are 3 of us who are disabled in my family: my mom (physically), my dad (vision impairment), and I. I have a vision impairment: my left eye is blind, but my right eye is normal. When I was born, I did not open my eyes yet. After a month, I opened my eyes, but my mom noticed that my left eye was just white. My mom brought me to the hospital, and the doctor diagnosed me with retinoblastoma (eye cancer). When I was 2 months old, my doctor said we needed to operate out my left eye. So now, I wear a glass eye in my left eyesocket. Until now, I would go for a check-up every 6 months.

I wasn’t physically bullied, but I did receive verbal abuse. Due to my condition, there were people who did not want to befriend me. They threw around comments how I’m disabled, handicapped, I must be a burden to others, I’m different from “normal” people. In the past, the disabled were not given much recognition. Only in recent times, people are acknowledging the capability of the disabled.

There were times when I would respond back, asking why they wanted to be so mean. But most of the time, I would keep quiet. If I’m not too tired, I will try to meet up with my friends and tell them about my problems. Another option would be to visit the counsellor. I’m grateful that I have good friends, both from other schools and this current school as well. I have two good friends in this school, Fatiha and Hafizah.

If I could advise those who are being bullied, I would remind them to not fight back. If we fight back, we are the ones that will look dumb. For example, the bullies might say that we’re not smart. But we ourselves know that what they are saying is incorrect, so why must we fight back? Just let it be, don’t say anything, and don’t react to them. My mom used to tell me, “if we acting badly towards others, we are actually acting badly towards ourselves.” If we said that other people are dumb, we are the ones who will look uneducated.

In terms of my interests, I used to take part in sports during primary school. I played handball and netball. I also played futsal during secondary school, but I was only joining the club and not competing. Currently in this school, I take part in shotput. This year, I managed to achieve a silver medal at state level.

I am also active in ICT. There are ICT competitions for those who are disabled, and there are 4 categories: visual impairment, physical impairment, hearing impairment, and learning disability. I represent our school in the visual impairment category. When I first started taking part in ICT, I initially just tried out because many students were saying about how ICT was the best. Who knew, but thankfully I was able to represent the school at state level and win the gold medal. And in God’s will, I’m able to represent Malaysia for the Global IT Challenge. The Global IT Challenge will be held during 23-30 November this year in Busan, Korea. Training for this competition has already started. In the beginning, I felt that studying ICT was difficult, but with practice I slowly got the hang of it. If there is a will there is a way, it depends on whether we want it or not.

My ambition is to become a lawyer or a computer technician. I enjoy reading the news, things that are currently trending. Whenever I read about cases where justice was not found for the victim, it makes me question the situation.

I want to become a lawyer so that I can help obtain justice for the victims. I feel that many people in this world are suppressed. I want to be able to help, maybe firstly by representing those who are disabled. My family is my inspiration. I am very close to my family.

Both of my parents are disabled, and I see them being teased or bullied. I feel that this behaviour shouldn’t happen. All of us are humans: we are not more than others or less than others. Why must we then hate on each other? My teachers are also my inspiration. They are the ones who motivate me and increased my awareness towards what is happening in our world.

“If you want the rainbow, you have to deal with the rain.”

This year, my psychiatrist diagnosed me with Depression. During one of the days during the Raya holidays, I had a bad mental breakdown. I felt like I wanted to commit suicide, I felt like a burden to everyone. Thankfully I made my intentions known to my ICT teacher from the year before. I texted my teacher, saying, “I can’t take this anymore. I feel like I want to die.” My teacher replied, saying she wanted to take me to the doctor the next day.

If we counted the Raya holidays plus the days I didn’t attend school, I was already missing from school for a month. I told everything to the doctor, who then referred me to the UKM hospital. Now I attend counselling with a child psychiatrist at the hospital. My mood constantly changes. There are times when I’m happy, when I’m sad, when my emotions are all over the place, and sometimes when I don’t know what I’m feeling.

Initially when I told my parents about my diagnosis…. Who is able to accept that their child has such a condition? They were also thinking, “why suddenly? Why now?.” But after a while, they accepted it and they help take me to the hospital for my appointments. My doctor said my condition has since improved, but I do still struggle with low self-confidence.

I want people to understand that those of us struggling with our mental health are not possessed. It’s our thoughts and our minds playing tricks on us. Actually, people who are struggling with their mental health do not necessarily want to kill themselves. Instead, they want to kill something (or kill what they feel) that is inside them.

During my appointments, my doctor would tell me “if you want to feel sad or cry, let yourself do it.” If we express our emotions, we will be able to feel relieved after. You can allow yourself to feel sad, but please don’t do things like harming yourself or thinking of suicide. You can keep a diary to jot down what you are feeling, this can help. So that whenever we are mad or down, we won’t take our emotions out on others – but we can pour our emotions out in our diaries. The diary is able to act as a counsellor to us. Sometimes, there are emotions and problems only God is able to understand. If we feel sad, we can also talk to God about it because He can understand us. For me, I’m not really a writing diary kind of person – I prefer to draw instead. I like to draw views and cartoons.

For the upcoming year, I am still thinking if I want to get involved in sports again, or focus completely on my SPM. I am also considering if I’m able to study other languages. Currently I study the Malay and English language. If I have the chance, I would love to learn Japanese, Korean, Mandarin, and Thai language.

To anyone who is reading my story, I hope you remember to stay strong. You are not alone. If you feel down, please don’t do anything bad to yourself. I have already done many things that I regret. All of us have a function in this world, this is why God created us. Maybe not now, but one day, we will be able to know our function and place in this world. Don’t be affected by what others are saying, because this is your future – not the future of others.

I’m very thankful to all the teachers who have helped me, taught me, and introduced me to the world of ICT. For sports, I feel like that there are so many others who are more gifted. In the world of ICT, I’m thankful that I have found a place for me.

I also want to thank my teachers who taught me, from having zero knowledge to who I am today. If it was not for my teachers, I would not be able to achieve 4A 1B for my UPSR. Without them, I would not be able to be chosen as “Best Student” among the girls. I’m thankful to all my teachers: in kindergarten, primary school, and secondary school – all who encouraged me to learn and love the English language, helping me to obtain A’s for both my written and oral test. Without them, I would not be able to be where and who I am today.

Bahasa Malaysia

Nama saya Fatin. Saya berumur 16 tahun. Di sekolah lama saya, murid-murid akan cakap kata buruk dan mengejek saya. Saya kurang selesa di sekolah itu, itu sebablah ayah hantar saya ke sekolah ini kerana sekolah ini khas untuk mereka yang ada masalah pelihatan. Ayah saya hantar saya ke sini kerana beberapa cikgu adalah kawan ayah saya. Sekolah ini adalah sekolah asrama, jadi ayah saya juga hendak saya menjadi berdikari.

Dalam keluarga saya ada 3 orang OKU: saya, mak saya (segi fizikal), dan ayah saya (masalah pelihatan). Saya ada masalah pelihatan: sebelah mata kiri buta, mata kanan normal. Semasa saya dilahir, saya belum buka mata lagi. Selepas satu bulan, saya buka mata dan mak saya nampak mata kiri saya putih saja. Emak membawa saya ke hospital, dan doktor kata saya ada retinoblastoma (eye cancer). Semasa umur 2 bulan, doktor kata mata kiri saya mesti buang. So sekarang, saya pakai mata palsu. Sampai sekarang, setiap 6 bulan saya akan pergi check-up.

Sebab masalah saya, ada orang yang tidak mahu berkawan dengan saya. Mereka kata saya OKU, cacat, mesti menyusahkan orang, tak sama dengan orang lain – komen-komen macam ini. Dulu orang OKU tak ada iktiraf sangat. Baru-baru ini, orang nampak kelebihan orang OKU.

Saya tidak kena buli fizikal, tapi buli mental. Kadangkala saya akan balas balik, “kenapa nak jahat sangat?”. Selalunya, saya akan diam. Jika saya tak letih sangat, saya akan menjumpa kawan dan meluahkan masalah saya kepada mereka. Atau saya akan jumpa counsellor. Saya bersyukur kerana ada kawan baik di sekolah luar dan sekolah ini juga. Saya ada dua kawan baik di sekolah sini, Fatiha dan Hafizah.

Jika saya boleh memberi nasihat untuk orang yang dibuli, saya akan kata jangan lawan balik. Jika kami lawan balik, kami akan nampak bodoh. Contohnya, mereka cakap kau ni tak pandai. Tetapi kami tahu kata itu tak betul, jadi kerana kami mesti balas? Biarlah, diam saja, dan tak layan. Mak saya kata, “jika kami kata buruk kepada orang lain, kami cakap buruk ke diri sendiri”. Contohnya, jika kami cakap orang lain yang bodoh, tetapi betul-betulnya kami yang bodoh.

Waktu sekolah rendah, saya memang terlibat dalam sukan. Saya main bola baling dan bola jaring. Semasa sekolah menengah, saya main futsal. Tetapi saya tidak pergi bertanding, saya join kelab saja. Sekarang di sekolah ini, saya main sukan lontar peluru. Tahun ini saya mendapat silver medal di Kuala Lumpur untuk peringkat negeri.

Saya juga aktif dalam ICT. Pertandingan ICT ini ada 4 kategori: visual impairment, physical impairment, hearing impairment, and learning disability. Saya wakil untuk visual disability. Pada tahun lepas, saya mula cuba-cuba saja kerana ada ramai orang cakap ICT bestnya. Mana tahu, saya ada rezeki. Saya tak menjangka saya dapat menang dan pergi ke peringkat negeri kebangsaan. Kebangsaan menang juga, dapat gold. Tetapi tahun ini, Alhamdulillah, saya dapat mewakili Malaysia untuk pertandingan Global IT Challenge. Global IT Challenge akan diadakan pada 23-30 November 2019, di Busan, Korea. Training untuk pertandingan ini sudah mula. Mula-mula saya fikir belajar ICT macam susah, tetapi kerana saya terus belajar bersungguh-sungguh. If there is a will there is a way, it depends on whether we want it or not.

Cita-cita saya adalah untuk menjadi seorang peguam atau juruteknik komputer. Saya suka baca berita yang trending. Contohnya seperti membaca kes keadilan untuk victim yang tidak ditegakkan. Saya berfikir “kerana perlu macam itu?”. Saya rasa nak menjadi lawyer supaya saya boleh membantu mendapat keadilan untuk victim itu. Banyak orang di dunia ini, saya rasa mereka ditindas. Saya hendak tolong, mungkin saya boleh tolong dari segi orang OKU. Inspirasi saya adalah keluarga saya family. Saya sangat rapat dengan keluarga saya. Kedua-dua ibu bapa saya OKU, dan saya tengok mereka ditindas, atau orang lain mengejek mereka. Saya rasa sikap ini tak patut berlaku. Saya rasa manusia semua sama: tiada yang lebih, tiada yang kurang. Kenapa kita mesti benci antara satu sama lain? Cikgu-cikgu saya juga adalah inspirasi saya. Mereka yang membuat saya sedar dengan apa yang berlaku dalam dunia kita, dan juga memberi motivasi.

“Jika kami nak lihat pelangi, kami juga mesti ada hujan.”

Pada tahun ini, psychiatrist saya diagnose saya dengan depression. Ada sata hari semasa Raya tahun ini, saya ada mental breakdown yang teruk. Saya hampir nak bunuh diri, saya rasa saya menyusahkan orang lain. Nasib baiknya saya telah mesej cikgu ICT saya dari tahun lepas: “saya tak tahan lah cikgu, saya fikir saya nak mati.” Cikgu kata dia hendak membawa saya pergi ke doktor hari esok. Kira cuti raya dan masa saya tak pergi ke sekolah, saya dak tak pergi ke sekolah selama sebulan. Saya ceritikan semua yang saya merasa kepada doktor itu. Doktor merujuk saya ke Hospital UKM. Sekarang saya masih pergi kaunseling dengan doktor child psychiatrist di hospital itu. Perasaan saya selalu berubah. Kadangkala saya happy, kadangkala saya sedih, kadangkala emosi saya campur-campur dan saya tak tahu apa yang saya merasa.

Apabila saya memberitahu ibu-bapa saya… Siapa yang boleh terima anak mereka ada penyakit macam ini? Mereka pun berfikir, “Kenapa tiba-tiba, kenapa sekarang?.” Tetapi lama-lama pun, mereka boleh terima dan bantu membawa saya ke hospital untuk rawatan saya. Doktor kata keadaan saya baik sikit, tetapi confidence saya memang rendah.

Kami yang ada masalah kesihatan mental bukan syaitan. Fikiran kita dan otak kita sendiri yang bermain dengan kita. Sebenarnya, orang yang ada masalah kesihatan mental, mereka bukan selalu hendak bunuh diri sangat. Mereka bukan nak bunuh diri, tetapi mereka nak bunuh sesuatu yang mereka rasa dalam hati mereka.

Semasa rawatan, doktor saya selalu pesan kat saya “kalau awak nak sedih atau menangis, menangis saja.” Jika kami meluahkan perasaan kita, selepas itu kita boleh berasa lega. Kalau rasa sedih, bagi rasa sedih saja. Tetapi jangan lah buat benda macam self-harming, fikiran bunuh diri. Kamu boleh menyimpan satu diari, ini boleh membantu kamu. Sebab jika kita marah kita tidak akan lepaskan emosi kepada orang lain, kita boleh lauhkan emosi dalam diari. Diary ibarat kaunselor kita. Kadangkala orang lain tidak akan faham emosi kita, kecuali Tuhan. Jadi jika rasa sedih, meluahkan kepada Tuhan sebab Tuhan saja yang akan faham. Untuk saya, saya bukan seorang yang tulis diari sangat – saya lebih suka melukis. Saya suka lukis pemandangan atau kartun.

Untuk tahun hadapan, saya berfikir jika saya nak masuk sukan ke, atau saya fokus belajar untuk SPM saya. Saya juga boleh belajar bahasa lain. Sekarang saya belajar Bahasa Melayu dan Bahasa Inggeris. Jika saya ada peluang, saya hendak belajar bahasa Jepun, Korea, Cina, dan Thai.

Kepada sesiapa yang membaca cerita saya, stay strong. Anda tidak keseorangan. Kalau kamu rasa down, tolong jangan buat benda bodoh. Saya dah pernah lalui semua benda itu dan saya menyesal. Kita semua ada fungsi di dunia ini, ada sebab Tuhan ciptakan kita. Mungkin bukan sekarang, tetapi satu hari kami akan tahu fungsi kami dalam dunia ini. Jangan peduli kata-kata orang lain, sebab ini adalah masa depan kamu – bukan masa depan orang lain.

Saya sangat bersyukur kepada cikgu-cikgu saya yang menolong saya, mengajar saya, dan kenalkan saya kepada dunia ICT. Saya rasa sukan, banyak orang lebih hebat dari saya. Tetapi dalam ICT, saya rasa ada tempat untuk saya. Saya juga hendak cakap terima kasih kepada cikgu-cikgu saya yang mengajar saya dari tiada pengetahuan sehingga hari ini. Kalau bukan kerana cikgu saya, saya tidak akan dapat 4A 1B untuk UPSR. Tanpa mereka, saya tidak akan dipilih sebagai pelajar paling cermelang antara pelajar-pelajar perempuan. Saya berterima kasih kepada semua cikgu saya, sekolah tadika, sekolah rendah, sekolah menengah yang mempengaruhi minat saya belajar Bahasa Inggeris dan dapat membantu saya mendapat A untuk ujian lisan dan ujian tulis saya. Tanpa mereka, saya tidak akan sampai ke tahap ini.

In this school, we have students who even went on to Oxford.

There’s a boy I know, from the school I was at in Johor. He was blind from birth. He’s in Kelantan right now. He is very good in reciting the Quran, lovely voice, can sing, can do reflexology. Our school is a vocational school so he got his SKM (Malaysian Skills Certificate) in reflexology and he went back to Kelantan. In Kelantan, he got married to one of our former students – who is also fully blind. A few years later we got to know that they opened their own kedai runcit (retail store). His first job was doing reflexology, but he noticed that when people come for their appointment, they also wanted to buy things. He felt sympathy for those in the village and wanted to provide that resource. From this story, it struck me: these people are capable despite their physical disability – regardless if they are blind, deaf, or having a learning disability.

My hope is that people can give a chance to those who are blind (and also those categorised as blind but they are able to see). There are many ways we can help them. I want people to know that despite their disability, they are actually very intelligent people who are capable of doing what others are doing.

I am the Principal for this special needs school (Sekolah Menengah Kebangsaan Pendidikan Khas Setapak) and we have students who even went on to Oxford Universty.

We have students who are now lawyers, working in IT. We also have two students who were recently offered to be part of the Paralympics team. Once, a fully blind student came to my office, bringing his laptop. He then started his presentation and was telling me about his product that he was selling. I was sold!

So my passion now is in empowering our students so that they are able to make something of themselves rather than waiting for others to hand them something. I would like them to be able to do something for themselves, and in turn, help others.

If they are unable to continue with studying, my wish is to be able to equip them with skills. That’s why we are now trying to get resources to better our school. I’m looking for people to help us upgrade our music room, which actually, fun fact: used to be a toilet!

The music room used to be located at the highest floor of our school. Can you imagine these students needing to climb up and down the stairs just to practice, carrying all their equipment as well? Currently, we were able to move downstairs. But we still need money for all the gadgets e.g for sound-proofing, other musical instruments.

Music plays an important role for those who are blind. The blind has two heightened senses: their hearing and their sense of smell. If you go near them without making a sound, they will be able to identify you by your smell. And your voice is like music to them. Through your voice, they can tell if you’re pretty or ugly. So I often wonder, “what voice do I have?.”

Our students recently performed John Lennon’s “Imagine” during the launch of the Special Education International Conference, and our Education Minister felt moved by their performance. On 16th October 2019, they performed for the Festa Muzik event, where our Raja Permaisuri Agong came. We have a pool of talent actually: those who are good in ukulele, those who can sing really well. We have a female student who sang for the Permaisuri during a different event on 9th October 2019.

Other than music, another initiative we have is Kafe Matahati. Our tagline is “seeing through the heart, reach for excellence”. We thankfully have a parent who has funded us, as the area was in dire need of repair. However, I would like to do something more in this café so that students who are not as skilled in academics, are able to gain some work experience. The funny thing about Kafe Matahari is that it’s also a convenience store. If you want to buy pampers, it’s there. Even clothes, are cheaper than outside. Even if you want a blender or rice cooker, you can get those too!

We also have a small spa that is being operated in this school where you can get reflexology services, as we have a number of students who are skilled in that. That’s what we want to do: equip these students with skills so they can go on to become musicians, work in reflexology, work in canteens, restaurants.

Our school is also working with UKM to change our classrooms to become IT-friendly. We have teachers who are teaching our students the basic IT knowledge, as we have many students who are skilled in this. We signed a Letter of Intent with UKM, so hopefully by next year 10 October 2020 we will be able to launch this facility!

When you’re blind, your chances are more limited. People are more focused on the things that you cannot do, rather than the things you can do. People think “oh when you come to work with us, we have to provide this and that.” Yes, that may be true. But regardless of their disability, they still need money to live – like all of us. Contrary to popular belief, they don’t like to beg for money. They too want to be able to earn it, but it’s harder when they are not provided the reasonable accommodation to do so.

I think sometimes they feel like they are a burden – and this is what I want to change. We want to empower our students, to feel good about themselves. If you look at those overseas, despite being blind or deaf, they are very confident and vocal unlike us here. I would like to empower our students to become more vocal, confident, maybe training them in public speaking. When they go out into the world, I don’t want people saying that they can’t take them in as an employee because of their disability.