I’ve been having so much trouble with my dad lately. It’s something I don’t know where to start and not yet keen on talking about. What I do want to put here though is how lucky I realize I am too in “rough” times like this. I get to travel because of my work, and therefore, I can always take breaks from tense situations at home. And when I travel, I really do meet amazing people. They genuinely want to help me, and I’m glad that I’ve always been fortunate like that … my lucky stars find me wherever I go. Just take Siem Reap from the past week for example. The hotel and travel agency staff touched me so much with their generosity of spirit. I can’t wait to travel more and see the world because of them. Then there’s also the people I have here at home. I am still learning how to be a great friend, and sometime I don’t know how to appreciate them. But really, I love my friends so much. The strong sense of belonging I feel here really stem from them.
Always be grateful. Things could be much worse.