This doesn’t feel real. I am not here. I don’t want to be here. I want to go back. But you guys are not there anymore. I can’t go back anymore. Will time please walk faster. Because I don’t belong anywhere at the moment. Will time please walk faster. And cave me a home here. Will time please walk slower. I need to feel alive again. Will time walk backwards. I wished I had more of what I now appreciate about then.
I wrote this some time ago, a week after landing at Taiwan. Reading it now reminds me again, how when in face of restlessness, uncertainty and frustration, just hold on a little longer. Because things will get better, eventually.
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