Like this:

It’s been 4 months. Sorry blog, I did not mean to abandon you.

But sometimes taking time away and looking back brings new perspective. Re-reading some of my older entries, I remember how acutely I felt the things that I did over the year. I remember the anguish, the unknown, the sadness, the injustice, the anticipation, the joy. I want to believe that I’ve grown since my first post. Maybe?

Grad school has been eye-opening, the study of social welfare is so rooted in social justice that I have never been so keenly aware of the disparities in society or that brokenness of humanity. But I’ve also never felt so small, or that that I know so little.

Anyways…to count the many blessings this year, snapshots of life:

Retracing family roots in Macau.

Reunions and Pot-lucks.

Outdoor Ice-skating in summer weather, this represents LA for me.

Central Park after a long winter.

Boston is to picturesque.

 

He is good.

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