PinnedI Miss You When It Rains.End of August, the summer heat was unrelenting. Just when I began to wonder if we’d ever escape the heat, the rain came pouring down.Sep 2, 2022Sep 2, 2022
I used to believe in God.Back when I was an 8-year-old girl living in Seoul, I used to ride my purple bike to church every Sunday. Unlike the other children, I…May 5, 2023May 5, 2023
Is Happiness Earned?I don’t know exactly when the depression started. But I can’t remember a time when I felt truly happy.Apr 13, 2023Apr 13, 2023
I’m alive but am I living?I don’t think I would ever really kill myself. But I like to fantasize about the possibility — when I’m crossing the bridge to class…Mar 1, 2023Mar 1, 2023
Finding Joy in Everyday LifeFeeling stuck and like you aren’t doing enough? You might be able to relate.Jun 24, 20221Jun 24, 20221
