Giving up is facile. Clinging to a difficult thing is
tedious. But, giving up doesn't bring glory, confidence and value in life.
Giving up destroys and shatters the confidence of a person. Not giving up and
clinging to a difficult thing takes so much of courage and will power.
Most of our nightmares do not come true. But, my nightmares
did not contain cruel dinosaurs, terrible monsters and ghosts. In my childhood
days, I had a nightmare. I would wake up at midnight and cry in fear. The
nightmare went like this:
Students were giggling. A few girls started moaning,"
Poor Fellow".
My teacher showed a baffling facial expression.
I was the cynosure of the class.
I was struggling to speak.
I was frightened of this nightmare.
This nightmare came true when I was forced to contest for
class leader in my 7th grade. My teacher thought that I was a perfect person to
be a class leader. But, little did she know about my nightmares and my way of
speaking. Few girls were mumbling, "Poor Fellow" and a few students
were shrieking," Time for fun". My nightmares were becoming true.
I was at the center of the stage. Those few seconds were
catastrophic. Few seconds seemed like few decades… I struggled to speak and
came crying to the seat. My friend shouted," I told you Na…You can't
speak".
That was the beginning of things to come in my life.
Every time I tried to get on the stage, I was denied. My
teachers said patently," No time for stammering". I was labeled as a
student with severe stammering.
I wanted to delete my nightmares by speaking fluently in
front of a group. As I got into college, things went from bad to worse. There was no freedom from these nightmares.
Telephone conservations, Viva Sessions in practical tests, getting tickets in
trains, teaching difficult topics to my friends worsened my life. Life was
getting dark. My dream of speaking in front of a group was slowly fading away. But,
I was definitely clinging on to the dream. I contested for class leader's
position in my first and second year. But, I could not speak properly.
A plethora of speech therapy books and speech techniques by my
personal speech therapist kept me ticking. But, the dream of speaking fluently
in front of a group was still a far cry. It looked beyond me. I believed in speech
therapy sessions and a few tongue twisters.. I was contesting for class leader
position in my third year. My friends told me," Please do not try speaking
in front of a group. Give up on your dreams". But, I did not give up.There was a voice inside me that said," Keep trying.Cling on to the dream"
After
two years of persistence with my speech therapy methods and a bit of
toastmastering, I gave a decent fluent speech in front of a group of 45
students in my college.
I felt on top of the world after giving my first fluent
speech. It was fascinating.
Giving up would have made my life miserable, boring and
gloomy.
There was a choice in my life,To give up or to cling on to the dream. I chose not to give up and it turned out to be a wise decision.
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