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Sunday, September 13, 2026

Hi everyone. How's your week? I hope this week is good for you.

What about me? How's my week?

Mm, I don't have any special things for this week. Everything just went on as usual.

But there are some things that I'm grateful for.

I'm so grateful for my parents' presence. They're never tired or bored of listening to my stories. And I know that I couldn't keep everything to myself. I have to tell people close to me because I don't want to be like what I used to be. When I kept everything to myself and pretended to be okay in front of people. I just wanna be honest with myself and others too, especially with my family and my best friends.

And yeah, I'm so grateful for myself too. I wanna say thank you for being brave enough to show and express your feelings. Get rid of their opinions about me. I don't care. As long as I trust them and they are trustworthy, I'll share it.

But there are challenges for me this week.

For almost two weeks, I don't know why I feel like I'm coming back to my old self. The habits when I feel a stomachache in the morning, the feeling that I don't wanna get up from my bed in the morning. I don't wanna go to school anymore. The feeling of being heavy with this routine. Like, wow, this is coming back again. I thought it wouldn't, but then I still have the same feeling even though this is the third place for me.

Sometimes I'm wondering, is it a good choice for me? Why are these signs coming back again? Or, I think being a teacher in a formal school is not for me?

Let's try to be honest with yourself.

Yep, I really hate school administration, the routine when your job is not only teaching but there are many things you have to do, and you know? The salary isn't enough for you. Let's see, as we know, being a teacher in Indonesia is very, very bad. I think it's the same when you teach in a private school or maybe in a public school but you're still "honorer." Sometimes the foundation asks you for more, but then they forget how to prosper us. I'm so fed up with the words, "Kerja harus ikhlas, jangan hitungan." Hey, this is talking about a job, not "beramal." Don't hide behind sincere words.

Can you really pay for food with sincerity? No. Can you really pay for drinks, clothes, makeup, internet quota, and transportation with sincerity? LOL.

Sometimes, I ask myself again. Do you truly wanna be a teacher? But why is it so hard for me? I love teaching my students in the class, but I hate the other tasks behind it. And also the salary, plus the salary is late. It feels like double kill. Wkwkkwk.

I really enjoy teaching in the course. The task is clear, and as a teacher, we just focus on teaching, giving students feedback and assessment. That's it.

And the last thing that myself is also echoing is about writing. Like, please keep writing rather than going to school. OMG. I don't know why.

Sometimes I thought, from the previous place, you've got the explosion. Maybe that session gave you a sign that you have to find a different galaxy. But then, when I try to only move to a different place which is still in the same galaxy, my body feels like it's against me. It's like they're saying, "This is not what you really want. Why don't you stop enduring even in a different place but in the same galaxy, where you're still facing the same problems you've had?"

Arghh. I don't know. I'm still figuring it out.

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Identitas Buku

Judul : Becoming a Universe

Penulis : Rara Noormega

Tahun Terbit : 2026

Halaman : 186 hlm

Penerbit : Gramedia Pustaka Utama, Jakarta

Blurb

When something comes to an end, it's a sign of a new beginning.  

When there's an explosion, there will always be an expansion. 

And you, my dear, were made of this earth. You are the cycle of the earth. You are a part of this universe. So, when you break and feel like you're dying inside, it's your explosion, and with it comes a rebirth. The beginning of the new.

But, before you rise from the ashes, you must be in pain. Your explosion must hurt, and it requires you to break apart. Your explosion won't be easy at all. You will need so much love and kindness along the way, so you won't collapse. You will nedd reminders to hold on, especially when you're about to give up.

And so, this book is a hand to hold. A firm wall to learn on when the heartbreak feels too much. A shoulder to cry on when starting over feels almost impossible. A sibling who wipes your tears. A good friend who teels you honest and kind truths about yourself.

This book is an endless love letter, reminding you that this is not your end. This book finds you so you can recreate yourself and be born anew. May your rebirth be the most beautiful Bing Bang ever taken form.

Tiga Insight Utama

  • But here's the truth: you are not your job, your relationship status, your family, your friends, or even the numbers in your bank account. 
  • A season can't be forced to arrive or end earlier than it's meant to. It starts and ends exactly on God's timeline, nor ours.
  • Never let anyone make you believe that the end of one chapter means your world is ending. 

Refleksi Pribadi

Aku suka sekali dengan seluruh karya-karyanya Kak Rara Noormega. Buku ini adalah buku ke-4-nya yang aku baca. Dan duarr! Buku ini banyak sekali memberikan tips-tips dalam memahami dan menyelami diri sendiri. Meskipun menggunakan bahasa Inggris, kata-katanya mudah sekali untuk dipahami. Membaca buku ini serasa sedang berdialog dengan seorang terapis. Banyak sekali tips-tipsnya yang mudah untuk dilakukan dan rasanya sangat relate dengan kehidupan sehari-hari.

Sepertinya, aku tidak bisa hanya sekali saja khatam membaca buku ini. Aku akan bolak-balik ke beberapa kalimat yang aku tandai sebagai langkah awal diriku untuk bisa memahami, mencintai, dan menerima diri sendiri. Rasanya seperti buku ini tidak hanya selesai ketika halaman terakhir dibaca, tetapi akan terus aku buka kembali ketika suatu saat aku membutuhkan pengingat untuk kembali kepada diriku sendiri.

Untuk kamu yang sedang kehilangan arah, overwhelmed dengan diri sendiri, dan merasa bahwa diri kamu tidak berguna, buku ini wajib ada di samping kamu untuk menemani perjalananmu dan mengingatkan bahwa ini bukanlah akhir dari segalanya.

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Identitas Buku

Judul : Aku Yang Menjadi Segalanya, Kecuali Diri Sendiri
Penulis : Arkanaday
Tahun Terbit : Cetakan kedua, 2026
Halaman : 148 hlm
Penerbit : Mediakita, Jakarta Selatan

Blurb

Buku ini ada untuk memeluk anak pertama yang lelahnya sering dianggap biasa, yang melakoni berbagai peran meski bukan tanggung jawabnya, yang diam-diam menunda mimpi demi kebahagiaan keluarga. 

Maaf karena kamu harus dewasa sebelum waktunya.

Satu yang perlu kamu ingat, menjadi segalanya seharusnya tidak membuatmu kehilangan diri sendiri.

Tiga Insight

  1. Tertawa dengan lantang adalah cara anak pertama untuk menutupi kesedihan. Dia gak pernah bawa kesedihan itu ke tempat ramai. Tapi, ketika ada yang tanya, "Kamu gapapa?" Seketika, pertahanannya runtuh, air matanya luruh. (p. 17)
  2. Makan di tempat yang sama. Pesan menu yang sama. Pakai barang yang sama. Bagi anak pertama, itu bukan kebiasaan yang aneh. Karena mereka gak suka coba-coba. Bagi mereka, hal baru menimbulkan potensi untuk salah. Dan mereka gak terbiasa "berteman" dengan kesalahan. (p. 73)
  3. Hei, anak pertama. Perasaan dulu kamu punya banyak cita-cita dan keinginan tentang masa depan. Tapi, kenapa sekarang di pikiranmu cuma soal bekerja, bertahan hidup, dan menghidupi keluarga? Ke mana perginya semua harapanmu itu?

Refleksi Pribadi

Membaca buku ini sungguh di luar ekspektasi. Aku kira isinya hanya akan menceritakan kisah-kisah anak pertama, tapi ternyata isinya luar biasa lebih dari itu. Tulisannya yang singkat, jelas, to the point, dan padat membuat aku, si anak pertama ini, bisa dengan mudah mencernanya dengan baik. Bahkan, hampir seluruh isinya adalah perwakilan dari isi hatiku yang sulit untuk bisa disampaikan.

Semua perasaanku seolah tervalidasi oleh kata-kata dalam buku ini. Bahkan, aku bisa menyelesaikan buku ini hanya dalam sekali duduk. Rasanya seperti sedang membaca isi kepala dan hati sendiri yang selama ini sulit untuk aku ungkapkan.

Untuk kamu, si anak pertama yang terbiasa pura-pura kuat, buku ini cocok untuk menemani kamu dan memvalidasi perasaan yang selama ini mungkin kamu pendam sendiri. Semangat untuk para perempuan anak pertama!

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Identitas Buku


Judul: Welcoming Feelings
Penulis: Rara Noormega
Cetakan: Cetakan kedua, Februari 2024
Penerbit: Gramedia Pustaka Utama, Jakarta


Blurb

Hey, how are you feeling?
Don't be ashamed of the feelings you have inside of you. 
Those tears look pretty on you too. It makes you see things clearer from a different point of view.
Don't be scared to look so blue: even the ocean has the same color, and its waves are still crashing so proudly into the cliff - and you should be proud yourself too.
As long as you breathe, you will feel so many things. Because since the day you were born, you survived because you're able to feel.
This book will remaind you about the strength that you were born with. This book will remind you about the love and kindness that grows inside your heart. Let us dive into your mixed feelings, and may the words within this book ease your heavy heart. 
This book is your safe space. 
This book will accept you exactly as you are.
Dear you,
welcome home. 


Tiga Insight Utama


  • But at least try to say, "Dear self, I forgive you." Please remember that holding on the past will make your heart heavy. Not everything is your fault. Having heartbreak is a part of being human. (p. 16)
  • Letting go is nevery easy, but holding on to the things you can't control is harder. It's time to surrender and allow yourself to let go. Your mind deserves to take a rest, and your heart deserves to feel serene. Allow yourself to believe. To trust. To have faith. (p. 33)
  • The kind of acceptance which makes you realize that not everyone will accept you, and that's totally okay. (p. 90)


Refleski Diri


Kalimat ini benar-benar membuat aku meneteskan air mata. Sadar bahwa selama ini aku sudah sering menyalahkan diri sendiri atas kegagalan apa pun yang terjadi. Bahkan ketika kesuksesan menghampiri, jarang sekali aku memberikan diri ini sebuah apresiasi yang layak. Aku terus terpacu untuk bisa mendapatkan yang lebih, bahkan lebih lagi. Hingga akhirnya aku sendiri kelelahan. Kesalahan di masa lalu malah kembali menyeruak, karena aku sendiri tidak pernah memberi ruang untuk memaafkan diri sendiri. Hingga tanpa sadar, kesalahan-kesalahan itu terus aku bawa sampai detik ini.

Aku pernah ada di posisi di mana semua harus berada dalam kendali aku. Hingga akhirnya aku sadar bahwa aku ini adalah makhluk, bukan Al-Khaliq (Sang Pencipta). Jika hal yang sudah aku rencanakan serapi mungkin lalu berantakan, dengan mudah aku akan menyalahkan diri sendiri dan menganggap bahwa diri ini tidak layak, tidak mampu. Begitu membaca buku ini, banyak sekali kalimat-kalimatnya yang menyadarkan aku bahwa ada hal-hal yang memang tidak bisa aku kontrol dalam hidup ini. Kita hanya perlu memiliki iman yang kuat bahwa apa pun hasilnya nanti, pasti akan selalu menjadi yang terbaik bagi kita.

Lalu terkadang, aku selalu ingin diterima oleh orang-orang sampai akhirnya aku lupa dengan kebutuhan diriku sendiri. Apa yang sebenarnya aku butuhkan? Apa yang sebenarnya aku inginkan? Dan kini aku belajar sedikit demi sedikit untuk menerima diriku sendiri apa adanya. Aku juga mulai sadar bahwa tidak semua orang bisa menerima aku, dan ternyata itu bukan tugasku. Aku tidak harus terus-menerus berusaha menjadi seseorang yang bisa diterima oleh semua orang. Dan itu tidak apa-apa.



Sunday, September 06, 2026

Hi, selamat hari Minggu, and also selamat menuju hari Senin!

So, what are the things that you’re grateful for this week?

For me, I’m so grateful that I was able to overcome my fear of riding a motorcycle. For now, I can ride it to school and to my English course. Besides that, now I can finally feel how much my parents worry about me. Something that I’ve been waiting for. When I was at school, they never really showed how worried they were about me.

Now, when I get home late, they text me asking where I am and telling me to come home early because there might be geng motor around. And when I leave for work, they say things like, “Hati-hati di jalan.” It makes me feel so warm inside, and I’m really happy about it.

Next, I’m grateful that I was able to deliver a presentation about English classroom instructions to my colleagues at school. At that time, I didn’t feel nervous or anxious. I was just like, “Okay, I just want to do my best, and I don’t care whether they like it or not, because that’s out of my control.”

So, yeah, I was able to deliver it well without putting too much pressure on myself about things I couldn’t control.

But then, we had another meeting where we discussed the same topic, this time with all of the teachers. The English teacher who was responsible for the presentation was my friend. Before the meeting, she asked me what topic I had presented before, so I sent her my PowerPoint. I thought she would change it and use her own version, but when she presented it, she actually used my PPT. And of course, my name was still on it.

However, her presentation wasn’t exactly the same as mine. The functions and meanings of some of the expressions were presented differently from what I had explained to my SMP team before.

But yeah, that’s okay. Instead, I felt like she was me in the past.

When I was a beginner at my previous school and had to present something new to senior teachers, I was nervous, and my presentation didn’t go well. So when I saw her, I could understand how she felt. Maybe this is also a reminder for me not to judge someone too quickly when they are still learning.

The last thing I’m so grateful for this week is that I closed the week with a warm and meaningful discussion with my new community.

It reminded me of the group discussions I used to have when I was in Bandung. We discussed some verses from the Bible and reflected on them together.

I don’t know why, even though we have different faiths, there are still so many good deeds and values that we share. And you know what? The verses we discussed this evening really slapped me in the face—in a good way.

It felt like the realization about my life purpose that I had been praying for was finally given to me through this meeting.

First, I realized that I’m still struggling with my life purpose.

Like, yeah, I want to be rich so I can travel abroad. It’s something I really, really want. But the reality is very far from that dream. You know, the salary of being a teacher in Indonesia sometimes makes that kind of dream feel almost impossible.

So sometimes, I force myself to do more. I push myself too hard, and in the end, I hurt myself.

Then, when I’m tired or sick, I blame Allah.

“Ya Allah, why does my body get sick so easily? Why am I so weak?”

But then, during this discussion, I realized something.

Maybe this isn’t a test given by Allah. Maybe some of this suffering comes from my own desires. I rush my life. I’m always trying to get somewhere faster.

Oh my God.

Then I asked myself, “Does Allah actually instruct me to live like this?”

No.

He never asks me to do more than I am capable of. He asks me to worship Him and spread kindness to His creation. He looks at our taqwa, not simply at our achievements.

And then, I wanted to cry.

Why have I been so blinded by worldly desires?

I force myself to do more and more without caring about myself. I’m always rushing through my life.

I keep looking at other people and thinking, “Why do they seem to have such happy lives? They’re getting married. They have children. They have husbands. They’re getting master’s scholarships. But what about me?”

I’m still alone. I’m still struggling with my career. I’m still struggling with myself.

But yeah, I forgot something.

There are actually so many things I’ve been missing because I was too busy looking at what I don’t have.

My parents are treating me better than before.

I’m surrounded by good people who always remind me to do good things.

I still have enough money to buy some of the things I want.

I can still wake up in the morning, breathe, and feel the morning atmosphere.

I’m still here.

And I admit and realize that I’ve been too far from Allah.

Recently, I’ve rarely read His Kalam. How will I know His words of love if I never read them and try to understand their meaning?

Oh Allah, please forgive me.

Forgive me for still being cruel to myself.

Thank You for always being there for me, reminding me, and guiding me to stay on Your path.

Thank You for surrounding me with good and sincere people.

Please heal my scars and wounds, so I can become a better listener instead of someone who easily reacts to things without having all the information.

And lastly…

I want to get married.

I want to share my life with someone. I want to have a companion. I’m so tired of handling everything by myself.

I need someone who can hold my hand and say,

“That’s okay. Let’s figure it out together. Let’s face it together. Let’s walk toward His Jannah together. I’ll always be by your side.”

Maybe that is also one of the things I’m praying for.

Not because I want someone to save me, but because someday, I hope I can share this life with someone who is willing to grow, struggle, learn, and walk toward Allah with me.

For now, I think I’ll just keep walking.

Slowly.

And trust that Allah knows exactly where He is taking me.

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