Qualities about me make me uniquely, distinctively me is that I am a very passionate person. I tend to give all in everything I do in life regardless of any problems such as friends, family, studies, personal issues etc. I care a whole lot of things in life. My friends would always tell me that I'm such a wonderful and caring person. They ever told me once that I care for people even though they had hurt me multiple times. Well, I believe that people deserve to be treated with love and respect because you may not know exactly what they had been through their life, and that they deserve some slack also we are not a perfect human being. Ignore the flaws and count your blessings. Besides that, I am unique because I am diverse in ethnics. I am half Chinese, half Iban and half Bidayuh. I have the warrior and communist blood running inside of me.
I have several strange and common talents, abilities and skills that somehow it can set me apart from others. I have the abilities to roll my tongue, move my ears up and down and shift/move my eyebrows into the ocean motion. I can cook many dishes, western, Korean, Chinese, Iban and Bidayuh. This strange ability that I have (for others they consider its weird and creepy) is a psychic. Ever since I was a little girl, I can see, sense and hear things that others can't. At first I was afraid because I can see the dead and hear them trying to talk to me. I told my parents about me they told me that I was afraid and thinking too much. But after few years later, a pastor told me that I was gifted with that ability. Till this day, I can see, sense and hear things that others can't but I'm used to seeing the dead to be honest.
I'm not sure being to communicate, sense and hear the dead is consider as extraordinary or not. If so, then yes. There was a time, I was cleaning the upstairs bedroom at my aunt's house. To others this is nonsense for me I believed that this was such an extraordinary moment ever in my entire life. I saw few Angels helping me to cleaned the room and it tried to fold the bedsheets that I dumped on the luggage outside the bedroom door. It was so bright and white.
How do I celebrate my individuality? I basically learn to enjoy my own quirkiness, uniqueness and strengths whenever I can despise of having many negative people around me tries to put out the burning fire in me. I just learn to appreciate & accept the ugly truth in life that no matter how hard the battles is, I fight with everything I have because I know by the end of the day, it is my glorious victory and those negativity is just the background noises! This is how I celebrate my individuality.
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Uniquely Me
Teen FictionThis is a story about a girl. Her name is Rachel Joanne Lee. This is the story about me. Lovely cover credit goes to : @rose-tea