Finally I have blog again! Yay! I have blog before, but for some reason all of my posts were gone. I'm that kind of girl that likes to write my emotions and stories in diary. I have diary since I was little, and I found writing diary is really useful for me to express my emotions. I don't have many friends to talk about my problems, and I prefer to keep it closed.
My name is Hesy, I currently work in one of Jakarta's women radio station as a morning producer. I have a bachelor degree from a communication school in Jakarta. I am just like another mid 20's girl that still live with my parents and really want to be independent, successful and fit in. yes fit in. to be accepted in my society, to be look like the most of people, to have my own car, my own place, nice things, eat at the finest restaurant and share all of my day on social media. Typical, Aren't I ?
When people think that they want exactly the same as other people want, sometimes I think differently. Why people do that? Why they are so enslave by what others think, why people can live a double life just to be accepted by society? Why people have to buy certain things that can make them think they belong in a higher social class? why people do what they do? This is the place where I can put all of my thoughts and maybe looking for a reason why am I here. what is the purpose of me living. I like to watch people, I like to analyze people, I always looking for answers of everything.
I will start from where I come from.
I born in Lampung, South Sumatera Indonesia. well, I just know where I born a few years ago. I am adopted and raised as an only child by a loving Chinese family. I don't look like the rest of my family, I have tan skin, big rounded brown eyes and tall body. I always think that I don't belong anywhere I live.
I went to a Catholic school in a quite prestigious area in Jakarta, Menteng. Most of my schoolmates are Chinese or very rich kids. I always had that peer pressure experience even when I was in primary school. My dad is a small business owner, sometimes he can't get me things that most of my friends wearing. what I can remember, kids at my school back then in 90s already know about certain brands. They wearing famous brands to go to school and brag about it. They also carry cell phone to school. At that time, cell phones are still very expensive. Things that I never had in that moment.
Not only I can't keep up to their life style, I am not free from bullying either. As a 'different looking' kid, sometimes I get different treatment. Some friends and teachers sometimes ignore me. Sometimes I feel invisible and get used to it. I never show my talents because I know, they won't notice me anyway. So I was a shy kid. I learn to live in shadow and start to watch people from distance. Many hurtful bullying acts back then, and I still remember like it was yesterday.
I grew up as a rebellious teenager, I always want to be different. I exploded. I did bad things. I skip school, I have bad score, I even look different. I make myself bald, yes bald. Just like boys. I want to show the world that I capable to against it. I break every rules and every norm. I always try to think different.
Until I went to college that change me a little bit. I learned many things, I learned that outside of my circle, I have non-Chinese friend and can be friends with them. I feel like more accepted and people finally can approve of everything that what I do. but I still shy. I still hiding. I don't want people to see me. I still struggle until this day.
I dedicate this blog for me, for you that have similar situation and similar thoughts like me. How I can get up after bad comments, after abusive relationship and how I struggle through this 'mid life crisis'
I will never give up. This is the making of Super Woman.