As I Bid Farewell
As the days of my exit from the service draw near, the pangs of separation begin to set in. I find myself missing the people with whom I have shared almost four decades of memories — the hustling and bustling of daily work, the laughter, and even the tears. Faces of students who became part of my life flash in my mind, together with recollections of moments that touched my heart and left lasting marks on my soul. I admit, I tend to grow emotional and nostalgic as I prepare to leave a life I have embraced for so long. Yet, I remind myself not to cling to such feelings, for this is merely another chapter closing — and a new one about to begin in the ongoing drama of my life. Yes, I can’t simply shake off the memories. This is my second great separation — the first being my husband’s passing, and now, my retirement from service. Life brings changes, and each of us has our own way of coping and moving forward. I am now at the threshold of a new journey, and while it poses a challe...