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Halo, aku Zahra.
Sering mendefinisikan diri dengan profesi Psikolog.
Lebih tepatnya, Educational Psychologist (I’m not Clinical/Child Psychologist).
If you want to level up in 2026, master these core skills:
Proactiveness
Start before you’re asked. Update before you’re chased. Finish before the deadline.
Work Ethic
Do the hard stuff without whining. Especially when others coast.
Integrity
Say the uncomfortable thing when it’s the right thing.
Growth Mindset
Treat setbacks like data. Treat people like teachers.
Reliability
Deliver when you said you would. Every time.
Professionalism
Show up with the energy, tone, and presence that earns trust.
Teamwork
Drop the ego. Lift the group.
Empathy
Care about people. It shows.
Emotional Intelligence
Know your triggers. Read the room. Respond with intention.
Grit
Push through the dip. Most people quit there.
Coachability
Ask for feedback. Use it. Show the improvement.
Adaptability
Change fast. Help others change too.
Precision
Keep things tight. Keep things organized. Let nothing slip.
Ownership
If it breaks, you fix it. No excuses.
Creative Thinking
Challenge assumptions. Explore weird ideas. Build better solutions.
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#FILMJUMBO HADIR DI NETFLIX MULAI 25 DESEMBER 2025!!! 💖🥳🔮🫧
SILAKAN NONTON BERULANG-ULANG SEBAHAGIA HATIMU YAAA! 🥰❤️❤️❤️
"My name's Raymond. I'm 73. I work the parking lot at St. Joseph's Hospital. Minimum wage, orange vest, a whistle I barely use. Most people don't even look at me. I'm just the old man waving cars into spaces.
But I see everything.
Like the black sedan that circled the lot every morning at 6 a.m. for three weeks. Young man driving, grandmother in the passenger seat. Chemotherapy, I figured. He'd drop her at the entrance, then spend 20 minutes hunting for parking, missing her appointments.
One morning, I stopped him. "What time tomorrow?"
"6:15," he said, confused.
"Space A-7 will be empty. I'll save it."
He blinked. "You... you can do that?"
"I can now," I said.
Next morning, I stood in A-7, holding my ground as cars circled angrily. When his sedan pulled up, I moved. He rolled down his window, speechless. "Why?"
"Because she needs you in there with her," I said. "Not out here stressing."
He cried. Right there in the parking lot.
Word spread quietly. A father with a sick baby asked if I could help. A woman visiting her dying husband. I started arriving at 5 a.m., notebook in hand, tracking who needed what. Saved spots became sacred. People stopped honking. They waited. Because they knew someone else was fighting something bigger than traffic.
But here's what changed everything, A businessman in a Mercedes screamed at me one morning. "I'm not sick! I need that spot for a meeting!"
"Then walk," I said calmly. "That space is for someone whose hands are shaking too hard to grip a steering wheel."
He sped off, furious. But a woman behind him got out of her car and hugged me. "My son has leukemia," she sobbed. "Thank you for seeing us."
The hospital tried to stop me. "Liability issues," they said. But then families started writing letters. Dozens. "Raymond made the worst days bearable." "He gave us one less thing to break over."
Last month, they made it official. "Reserved Parking for Families in Crisis." Ten spots, marked with blue signs. And they asked me to manage it.
But the best part? A man I'd helped two years ago, his mother survived, came back. He's a carpenter. Built a small wooden box, mounted it by the reserved spaces. Inside? Prayer cards, tissues, breath mints, and a note,
"Take what you need. You're not alone. -Raymond & Friends"
People leave things now. Granola bars. Phone chargers. Yesterday, someone left a hand-knitted blanket.
I'm 73. I direct traffic in a hospital parking lot. But I've learned this: Healing doesn't just happen in operating rooms. Sometimes it starts in a parking space. When someone says, "I see your crisis. Let me carry this one small piece."
So pay attention. At the grocery checkout, the coffee line, wherever you are. Someone's drowning in the little things while fighting the big ones.
Hold a door. Save a spot. Carry the weight no one else sees.
It's not glamorous. But it's everything."
Let this story reach more hearts....
Credit: Mary Nelson
Unilever / Magnum stopped Ben & Jerry’s from creating a flavor for Palestine — so I’m doing it
myself.
I’ve got a watermelon, an empty pint, and I need your help:
Name the flavor or suggest ingredients
Or design the pint packaging
Tag @yobencohen, @MagnumGlobal use #JusticeforPalestine to submit
Use your voice when Ben & Jerry’s can’t — to secure peace, justice, and dignity in Palestine
#FreeBenandJerrys
This chef makes videos on TikTok aimed at those in Gaza to make food only with the ingredients that they have. For ex she taught people how to make vegan chicken+ the comments are flooded with people thanking her after trying her recipes. This is how you use your platform.
Ternyata, gak jadi anak anggota DPR lagi, meski prosesnya masih bikin sedikit sakit hati, tapi udah mulai bisa ngerti bahwa keputusan ini yang terbaik.
Gak kebayang si Akung makin sendirian atau malah gak bisa banyak ngomong.
5 tahun kemarin masih bisa garang secara oposisi.
Sejujurnya, saya jarang berpikir tentang bagaimana memastikan harga keluarga saya halal. Selama ini saya pikir, selama pekerjaan saya bukan pekerjaan yang haram, insya Allah apa yang saya bawa kepada keluarga adalah hal-hal yang halal. Tapi, ternyata, saya perlu belajar lebih.
wow ROSE, bold move ❤️
Hebat sih karena berani memutuskan sikap yang berbeda dengan asosiasi. Kalau udah begini dan kalau memang ada yang dianggap ‘salah’, semoga bisa diikuti yang lain jadi ada disrupsi.