As the time for the departure approaches, both Mom and I started to reminisce about the good old and not so good old days. In some ways, I feel as though I'm going back to revisit some dark memory lanes of night-mares. However, I tend to forget that I'm not the same person and Korea is not the same country from that memory. I know that I may not have enough courage to do something like this if I settled into a comfortable place. So I can understand the adamant refusal on my part to look for something here.
My friend's accident reminds me also how important for Mom it is to live in a safer environment among more enjoyable companies for her older days.
I will send off all documents tomorrow. I'm signing the deal and not turning back.
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