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The year 2081 B.S. was very special and important to me because it was the year I appeared for my SEE examination. I knew I had to give my best, so I studied sincerely while also participating in extracurricular activities. I consider myself fortunate because I did not face much pressure from my family or school. Instead, I was always encouraged and motivated to perform well. I prepared in my own way and gave my best during the SEE exams.

On the result day, I was extremely nervous—the most anxious I had felt since completing the exams. Although I had attempted 99% of the questions, I was still doubtful because of my handwriting. When the results were announced, my parents and I kept trying to check them online, but due to technical issues, the website wouldn’t load. After a while, one of my friends messaged me saying that the result could now be accessed. I immediately entered my name and symbol number to check mine.

I was shocked and smiling at the same time when I saw the number “4” on the screen. I couldn’t believe it, so I checked it two or three more times from other devices. After reconfirming, I finally accepted the result, which brought surprising and joyful news to my entire family. My sister shared the result on social media, and soon after, I started receiving an overwhelming number of congratulatory messages. I received over 80 messages, 15 calls, and countless comments. This was a new and unforgettable experience for me.

The next day was Saturday, and some relatives visited our home for Sagun—a traditional celebration in the Newar community. Everyone was happy and congratulated me. I felt especially proud when some well-known personalities also acknowledged my success. During one event, I was invited to give a speech in front of a large audience and was honoured with tokens of love and a large framed certificate. Many people were surprised by my result because I was actively involved in various cultural and social service clubs and often stayed outside for such activities. For many, it was hard to believe I had done so well.

Following an old tradition, I distributed laddu in my neighbourhood, at the ward office, and at school. Everyone around me was overjoyed. During this time, I was also interviewed by two news media outlets. I used the opportunity to express my gratitude to everyone who supported me. It was a proud moment not only for me and my family but also for the entire Ward No. 8, which celebrated my achievement.

Soon after, I began visiting colleges to decide my next academic step. Because of my high score, I was offered scholarships and free admission by many colleges. However, when I visited some of them, they lacked certain qualities and environments I expected.

It was a bit frustrating when nearby colleges began approaching my relatives and close contacts multiple times with unexpected offers. They tried hard to convince me, but in the end, I found the best environment in my own school. I had already received a good scholarship there, and things got even better when I was awarded a scholarship by the Kathmandu Metropolitan City, allowing me to complete my +2 studies completely free of cost.

In conclusion, this period was both joyful and frustrating, filled with achievements and challenges. Although this was just a small success, I see it as a motivation to do even better in the days ahead. I am, and always will be, grateful for these memorable highlights.