A memo at night

I have been searching for myself, through the beautiful moments and hard times of my life.
Life is a big classroom, where I met many people and learned much more that I could learn from my educational institutions. Sometimes the pain takes every breath, but yet I think the experience of it is priceless. There is a time that sun shines and warms up my tired soul, and those moments are so beautiful and beyond description.

Living in west is complex and challenging. So many contradictions and so many unanswered questions. All I know is that it requires a lot of strength and belief in god. I might cry at times like a baby, but every drop of tear makes me stronger.

Bless!