almost 33
every year the week in between christmas and new year's is the week in limbo - lot's of reflections / time to pause / journal / note the highs and the lows of the past year.
spent yesterday evening watching the sunset with my parents at east coast park and i'm thankful. thankful i get to spend time with them. that we are in good health and spirits. we don't need very much, just a picnic mat and ikan bilis to munch on while getting our hair tousled by the wind.
& i wanted to bottle it all up and remember that moment forever.
even though there were so many moments of squabbling before even getting to ecp but that's the thing about life right. it isn't perfect. it's messy. it's rough at the edges. and i'm slowly learning that it's ok for life to not be perfect.