Exactly last year, I celebrated Thanksgiving with my sister in Chicago. It was also around that time when a strong urge to live in another country found me-- although at that time I haven’t figured out where I should relocate. I just knew I had a vast expanse of options other than my home country.
Fast forward to a year, I honestly believe I am exactly where I am supposed to be. Of course I miss home but living far away makes me appreciate what I had and what I have, the good and the bad. I may still be far from living the life I have dreamt of but it doesn’t stop me from savouring every moment of it. Afterall, I have everything and everyone I need now.
I am living happily, one day at a time. And I remain hopeful for the coming days.
To the One who made all these possible, THANK YOU.
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