I am Sadaf Khurshid, the middle child of my family who can’t control her facial expression, mouth and needs PERFECTION.
I was born on 31st May, 2011, in Gorakhpur, Uttar Pradesh, India. I don’t remember properly where did I open my eyes and see the world but yeah, my parents told me that I was born in India. They clicked my first picture and childhood picture in a camera which GOT LOST OUT OF NOWHERE!! That hurts…
Okay. So my parents brought me to Nepal. My older sister was already here in Nepal. I love her though she was annoying before. She passed out 12 and is now preparing for NEET in Lucknow. Proud of her!
Now, coming to my younger sister, she is a weirdo and irritating. Kinda hate her (siblings fights 😊) but love her when she does my work. She is now in grade three. And OMG, she never respects me.
Anyways, I did my schooling from Whitefield Secondary School. It is in Chhetrapati. I started my school from Grade 1. Yes! I didn’t do my kindergarten and pre-school. I just gave my entrance exam for grade one and passe it. I don’t know how but happy me. I had my worst day during the first day of school. I cried a lot.
My parents have always a favourite child ‘Shahmeen’, who gets all the love, fun, respect and all. You know the struggles of being a ‘middle child’.
Okay, now let’s talk about what I wanna be in 10 years. I really wanna be IPS (Indian Police Service) as my parents have ardent desire to see me in the uniform. I know by doing this, my parents would be really proud of me and of course happy and yeah, new thing, interesting but I would love to be of service for my country. But I have to study really hard for it.
At the end, writing my autobiography was fun and to tell you the truth, being a middle child is actually a struggle.