More than five years ago, as a young guy with all energy, all dreams, all about career, all about success, i arrived in this country. There wasn't much in me about enjoying life. Everything was about ambitious, everything was about achievement. Then i met her, she was my instructor to show me some other parts of life that i neglected.
- She taught me to take a minute to enjoy a pretty afternoon.
- She taught me to do somethings for myself.
- She taught me to slow down to enjoy.
- She taught me the lesson to lean against the other to get stronger, to over come hardship.
- She was there for me during my loneliness.
- She was there when i sicked.
- She was there to wipe my tears during my hardship.
- She was there to see my successes.
- All up and down time she was there with me.
- She gave me a chance to redeem myself from a young arrogance guy to a more mature man.
- Lessons that we learned together will always be valuable for me for the rest of my life.
But for me "No country for old man"
Life is still moving, she will doing fine and I would be alright too. But why don't all good things turn into better, and why there are "worse" and "worst" in this world.
Yes, just as my old time college friend in DC always tells me. If there were not "worse" and "worst", then we would not have "good" and "better". "Worse" and "Worst" must be there so we could appreciate "good" and "better".
I know, I sound old. Hope that there still be a country for this old man.
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