This
blog is coming late due to the movement we made lately. It has been 22 days
that we are moved to another city called Karachi. This city is more crowded, with more potential than the city I have been living in previously. I shifted
with family, which has got me through a tough time, in term of house, house compliances,
car, office hours, friend circle and bhala bhala bhala.
The only hurdle was, to deal with Aiza schooling – will we figure out her schooling
or informal growth in the new city, where we don’t have potential relatives or siblings.
Covid-19 is still a barrier to her schooling – be that was in Islamabad or
Karachi.
We
then figured out that she will be going to a Tuition Center, which will make
her engaged in the learning process either way. Though the daily routine of
Aiza has been affected so badly, but I believe she is learning so many other
things. She wakes up, eats breakfast, leaves for religious learnings to the nearby Bralvi Madrassah, where she is building a different network. She stays there
for about 2 hours. The lovely thing about her – that she attends the Madrassah
with full-body covered with Hijab (Funny no), as per the Madrassah’s requirements are. Upon her return, She goes to another Tuition.
Since she does not have proper books and the tuition center is not formally
registered so she for the sake of networking attends the Tuition center.
The only thing she is more excited about is going out in the evening – she loves
being on the beach and Parks. She is growing very differently and beautifully. The
only thing I am happy about her growth is that she is socializing with others
and that too in their languages – Urdu.
I love you Aiza so differently and I wish I could express this to you :)