October 26,2001

 

I miss my family so much.............my dad, my mom, my two younger sisters.  And my grandma.  My dear dear dear grandma.

Especially, when I feel stressed out in doing job hunting here in the States, I keep questioning why I have to stay here.

No one tells me what I should do, so it's my choice to stay here.

But why do I insist?  In Taiwan, my beloved families are there.

I always wake up in the middle of the night for unknown reasons.  Maybe I dream of them, or just maybe it's cold here.  And sometimes I wake up with my tears running.  I must have dreamed of them I think.

It's a difficult decision.  To stay or to leave.  Never had such a dilemma like this.

I want to be with my family all the time.  Nothing is much more cherish than them.  Grandma is almost 80 years old, and I know some day she will just vanish.  What if it happens when I am here in distant US?  I dare not think more...... And I feel so so sorry when mom was in hospital because of cancer.  I couldn't do anything.  I am the eldest child in the family.

Where is my destination? Sometimes I just feel too tired to think.  I am 26 years old, and I have no job. 

 

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