My Life.

8 3 0
                                    

The title of the story is bob on with an incident which happened with me some years ago. Before coming back to my story, I would like to give the prelude to this story, which served as the background to this story. This was the time when my life was in wibbly-wobbly.

I am working in an Orphanage, and I had dedicated my life to unbroken chastity. However, ten years ago, I was working in a Multinational Company as an IT Executive. I am typically an Ambivert, however, I have a lot of Introvert in me, and I was a mundane person. I was dumb in studies, and barely managed to get passing marks, also I was not good in extracurricular activities, due to which, I was vulnerable to criticisms by people, and some people took advantage by taking jibe on me, thus pretending to be playing a role of Angel or a noble person. After going through the shards of my life, I completed my graduation, also as a Professional Qualification, I completed my Hardware and Networking courses, and after giving interviews at many places, finally, I got a job in a Multinational Company. There was one month training, and after that, I was taken aboard, I was a hardworking staff, and I passionately did my job. My job was to enter data into system, and also I use to manage network, and helping the staff of other departments in sorting their network issues. I completed my six months in the company, however, there was something which was noticeable as I was given a huge task, while the others skip their work.

I had less confidence, and I was not stern, and on top of that, I was extremely patient, due to which, I couldn't take my stand. I don't know how to say "No" to others, due to which, there were some people out there who took advantage. I left everything on God, and decided let him take charge of the lives of the people, who are timid and meek. I have a habit of saying Thank You; I appreciate that, Fabulous, and many more. I also added, pleases and many more as a request, due to which people thought of me as a simpleton, but this was a habit etched in me. I had meagre time for sesh, but when I derived the time, I did it joyfully. I was a plodder, and my life was a hotchpotch. Some of my colleagues were the lackey of the boss, and they were involved in pandering the boss, so their careers took off soon, while I was left behind. I am a bloke, so my desires were less. I am not a yabber so that's the reason, people use to take undue advantage of my silence.

THE LAST LOOK.Where stories live. Discover now