I lived in Korea for 11 years and every year when February 16th rolls around I am remembered that that's the day so long ago I first stepped on the plane and headed to Korea. I left Canada on the 16th and landed on the 17th.
I'm definitely not the girl I once was so long ago, that bright-eyed, nieve young girl.
Unlike years prior, I never acknowledged yesterday's importance or today's, well, minus the minor blurb here. I mentioned it today in passing to someone and that was about it. I want to stop acknowledging days like today. It's a part of my old story. I'm in a whole other story of my life, not a new chapter, a new story.
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