A phoenix rising from the ashes

  how that affected me if you didn’t know by now, back then it was pretty tough I would stay days without pocket money, since my dad was our sole provider, and even though my uncle was wealthy, he didn’t help us that much. It changed me from the spoiled little girl, to the the girl who had to mature so soon, confused, what about my daydreames? Nothing were alright, but my parents were always trying to show us the bright side, even if most of the time dad has failed. I decided I will study hard and be a good student for them, so I can raise us up from the ground. Who knew what would’ve happened if I stayed spoiled probably wouldn’t work as hard as I did. I've learned to be wary of people and to not put too much trust in them; as a result, I take a very long time to become friends with people. I got a lot of pressure too since I was the only one of my siblings who’s been getting the highest grades and to live up to everyone's expectations.  

( Man Business Cartoon  2016) Centuries ago, abdullah almalki my father had a firm which was called abdullah’s almalki company for cars renting, where he rents and buys cars for his customers and everything went really uphill for him and he had quite such a profit. when I was still tiny my father would take us to his business trips, when we were on one of them which was the last one in egypt my father had to go back to Riyadh just a day after we arrived since there was a really important deal to his business waiting for him and he couldn’t cancel all the plans he made for that so he went back to Riyadh to sign the contract with some business man, as my father has always been cautious and would read and proofread the contracts before signing them. That day he slipped and didn’t as the man played him to trust him, since my dad was in a hurry to get back to us, he didn’t know he was leaving his whole business behind him. at the same day he got back to us and then the next day in the m...

Hey there! If I ever got to start a blog I always said I have to write about my father who’s named abdullah almalki who was famous in the cars business but things went downhill and he got bankrupt. You wanna know how, what happened exactly? Did he get over it? Most importantly; How did that effect me ? keep going!