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Thursday, May 21, 2009

TA!

Just came home from schools' programme. I guess to a certain extend I still find it amazing how things have changed and to be what they are today.

It seems like just yesterday I was one of many faces in the crowds attending schools' programme. That was when YY was our TA. AND NOW HE'S ALREADY A TRAINER. I think my girls would still remember that three days spent in school in our DRAMA STUDIO. (I nearly forgot the name. Maybe it's suggesting time to go visiting.)

It's like plain NOSTALGIA.

Yet today, I'm officially sitting at the back messing around with the sound system. Interesting switch in roles. :]

Although I was only there for like half a day and took on an onlooker role, I still could feel the same amount of emotions and goosebumps, if not more. It's great to listen to trainings again and feel part of this whole Make A Difference family. I really got to see how it is like to put in a part of yourself during camps. That's what we all do don't we? Coaching is about sharing and giving away a part of yourself.

Everyday, the trainers meet and train students that they'll never see or meet again. If so, what drives them further? Well. I guess sometimes you just have to think with your heart and do whatever that you feel is right. It's the same with coaching I feel.

What drives me? I guess it's the same reasons that make Andrea tear today. All it takes is just a small note of thanks.

We may think that we mean nothing, but to someone out there, you could have made a dent, either big or small, in his/her universe. Never doubt what you can do, because nothing's too big that you can't do. Today I stepped into the school thinking it'll just be a nostalgic session, do my job then pack up and leave. When the TAs were on our way to flag a cab back home, a few of the girls came up to us and handed over a bottle of drink to us to thank us. It was just a gesture of goodwill but it meant a lot. I guess that's what people all need, to feel appreciated.

So many thoughts in that few hours.

It's really great to work with people who have so much passion in whatever they do. People who have so much belief in the world.
People who speaks from the heart.
People who just make you have faith in love again.
Love not in terms of romantic love.
It's a kind of love that is like no other.

Tomorrow's at St marg's!


and there she goes chasing her fairytales, 14:10