As grade 10 was the first appearing year for my cries. I was panic-stricken as all i heard from my peers, elders or teachers was to work hard, to put aside all the things which consumed and wasted my time and totally dedicate this year to studies or I would regret .They were definitely right but there came a point when I was unable to handle the pressure and the load of studies. I actually gave up everything and started crying to myself. I was totally hopeless for my future and as time passed the pace of stress doubled. My mother was and has always been one constant mode of support; she always comes up with her innovative ideas to light up my mood and suggested me to take everything casually. I prepared a schedule for the month of April ,the initiation was a bit challenging but i tried putting in all my effort! I practiced a lot of past papers and did the most difficult thing which was keeping my phone aside which had always distracted me. I used to spend nights studying, ceased all of my activities and did a lot more than my potential. In the end, with my mother’s prayers, Allah Almighty's will and my hard work I accomplished my goals and achieved remarkable grades Alhumdullilah.