just did a relatively unemotional farewell at the Changi Airport. there is nothing more haunting than to see teary parents (ok. parent. mom cries) at the airport.
its hard: i have not yet found a place to call home outside of singapore, but the lure of a bigger world calls out to me in a way that is louder than what i can resist.
paradoxically, i discovered that my stay abroad has not been so much of discovering the world, but discovering more of me. like a journeyman sent to know the world, my trip abroad became a great relevation of who i really am.. so far, i'm not impressed. i suppose truth, even if its the sad truth, is good.
lets see where this leads.
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