Approx. 3 years ago when i made the decision to venture and change the company’s direction to medical marketing at the same time when i started Bakat Arena, i knew really little about handling RTDs, revising or coming up with CPGs, HCPs symposiums etc. Everything i had to just be quick on my feet to […]

I packed my dreams into a worn-out bag,Left behind the echoes of a life I had.Winding roads and memories fade,Now I’m stepping into a brand-new day. Every mile, every tear I leave behind,Turning pages in the story of my mind. I’m starting over in a new place,With open skies, a wide embrace.Found the courage deep

3 medical visits which only made me feel helpless, more alone and unwanted like a ball being kicked around from one to another; Dr Ang to Kazuo and Dr Hoo, Dr WM to Dr Rosmadi and Dr Lim, Dr Hoo back to Dr Ang…I tried not to show anyone the frustrations. And sheer exhaustion. Before

6 classes to catch up on [thank God for COVID, it’s all recorded now!!] 😜 1 assignment due Thursday 12pm EST; 1 tender to prepare for – submission deadline tomorrow; Another grueling meeting with Merck Fertility tomorrow [why all tomorrow leh…] 😖😖 2 new proposals to work on, due this week. Haven’t even thought of

Dear God,I seek your presence today,Grant me strength in moments of weakness, I pray.Be my rock, my shelter, and my guiding light,Lend me your shoulder to cry on through the darkest night. When I stumble and fall, please lift me up with care,And help me find my footing on the path that’s fair.Give me the

Although i really hate to admit this, but i think my body is still going through the recovery phase and have not come out of it yet. I just have no freaking idea why this time is taking so so much longer than previous times. It is a mentally and physically painful affair this time

Walking into Merck’s office on Friday was like a homecoming affair – Jennie was waiting at the entrance and she teared while giving me a tight “welcome back” hug gushing repeatedly that she’s so happy to see me again. I felt her earnest genuineness and warmth… The rest of the Merck group, right from Wai

Your grief is a turbulent force, a raging river that floods your soul. Its currents are overwhelming, leaving you struggling to stay afloat. You yearn to swim upstream, to find solace in the familiar waters of your past. But the river’s power is too great, and you’re swept away by its torrent. You’re wading through

“When the oceans rise, and thunders roar, I will soar with you above the storm, Father, You are King over the flood, I will be still, know You are God…” ~Still, Hillsong~ I stand at the ocean’s edge, poised to create ripples in the waters of my life. For too long, I’ve remained in places

Food is meant to nourish our bodies not for us to kill ourselves with the food. I had a taste of how it feels like not being able to move, or speak. And the last thing I want is to eat myself to a heart attack or stroke. At my heaviest, I weighed 132kgs –