"I have just 9 more months" she thought |
“I have
just 9 more months to achieve what I want” she thought to herself. She knew the
time was skipping from her hand. She was already 31 & she was yet to prove
her worth to herself and to her dominating family. For her, getting married was
certainly an utmost priority but then she was struggling to accomplish her
dreams.
“How long
do I have to wait? Isn’t it too much to test someone’s patience?” she vented
her anger at herself and cursed her destiny.
She dreamed
of becoming a good writer and at the same time a wife to someone who can
understand her ambitions, her dreams. After all, dreams that all she had to
hold on. Her family never supported to her less monetary dreams. For them
earning money & getting married was more important than someone struggling to
achieve artistic dreams.
They were
more money-oriented while she was artist by heart, mind & soul. Books were
her prized possession to keep her going.
Every day
she would wake up to go office, do work, and come home. During day her work
kept her busy but nights kept her wandering about her future. She knew, she had
that skill but didn’t know how much it was going to take.
No matter
what she put efforts but she could never earn money to live a decent life. In
fact, her credit cards bills were piling up day by day & so were the problems.
Months were
passing but she didn’t lose hope. She kept writing short stories, working to
improve her site & put 110% efforts. She knew hard work & her persistency
would win her this race of time.
Voila! The
day arrived!
She
logged in her ‘Adsense account’ & to her surprise, she finally achieved
100% threshold that took almost years. Within 9 months she finally got her
account credited with Rs.7, 000. The amount was meager but her happiness
touched the sky. It’s because soon her money problems were going to end. Her
blog started earning decent traffic. Her writing was soon started appreciated
by many.
She was no
longer an unknown writer. She was one who gave a deadline of 9 months to
herself. She achieved what she wanted. She bore the fruit of her hard work in
the form of her accomplished dream.
Now her world is full of happiness! |
‘This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.’
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