|08.09.2023| What next?

I used to work 90 hours per week when I was in Mel. But it was not the hardest part of my life; in fact one of the best. Lowest point of life is 05 years ago when I kinda ‘got lost’, not know where to go, what I needed to do next. I started to meet people less, rolled myself in my own room, tried to think how I might get myself out of this frustrated situation. The more I closed up myself to the world, the more anxiety I got. During that time, I was lucky enough to meet couple people who walked w me thru w it. Some are no longer here now, but majority stay. . Today, I meet couple people ‘may’ get lost as I used to as a-used-to-oversea students who trying hard to find the way back to his / her own community. It is sad to see people just easily throwing the rest of life for a minor bump on the road of life. I guess the most important is not how many times you fail but how many times you are willing to stand up. . 06 more months marked another 05 years. Maybe it is time to ask “what next?” 🙂