*Do I giggle and gossip with the ladies and feel like I’m losing my “tomboy-ish” touch
*Do I ask another woman to give me a makeover at a bar while drinking wine
*Do I eat burger king at 5:30am waiting to take the subway home after a night at the bars
*Do I feel awkward going to the bathroom in my own apartment because my guests are sitting on the floor right next to the door
*Do I carry a toy dog around to bars and try not to get bit
*Do I think about what to name my kids and what my wedding dress should look like
*Do I think about what to name my kids and what my wedding dress should look like
*Do I have a nightmare that when I went to Chipotle, everything changed!
*Do I answer to 5 different callings: Meghan, Meghan Teacher, Min Jin, Nuna (what a younger brother calls his older sister instead of her name) and Eoni (what a younger sister calls her older sister instead of her name)
*Do I fall in love with people with out even being able to speak to them (my birth fam)
*Do I not give 100% in my job and not even care
*Do I accept living in a 140sqft room
*Do I put food in my mouth despite having no idea what it is
*Do I have to give up my independence/stubbornness and let others do things for me
*Do I spend so much time thinking about who I am
*Do I feel the urge to write about living in another form of reality that has its perks and also feels like sometimes I’m living in a world of colorful unicorns eating kimchi with chopsticks while waiting in line for a ricecake filled with bean paste.
Five more months and it’s … back to Life… back to REALITY!
*Do I answer to 5 different callings: Meghan, Meghan Teacher, Min Jin, Nuna (what a younger brother calls his older sister instead of her name) and Eoni (what a younger sister calls her older sister instead of her name)
*Do I fall in love with people with out even being able to speak to them (my birth fam)
*Do I not give 100% in my job and not even care
*Do I accept living in a 140sqft room
*Do I put food in my mouth despite having no idea what it is
*Do I have to give up my independence/stubbornness and let others do things for me
*Do I spend so much time thinking about who I am
*Do I feel the urge to write about living in another form of reality that has its perks and also feels like sometimes I’m living in a world of colorful unicorns eating kimchi with chopsticks while waiting in line for a ricecake filled with bean paste.
Five more months and it’s … back to Life… back to REALITY!
(My toy dog- white elephant christmas present - push it's teeth down & try not to get bit. It's amazing how it can entertain it can be for all ages!)
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