When I leave Hawai’i next year, I won’t have a home here to come back to. Dad tells me that he dreams about the Korea of his childhood, but he’s never been back.

We both miss mom. Dad lives like he doesn’t have anything to live for anymore. I want him to be happy.

yall i just wrote my grad app in River blog bc writing a Google Doc was too stressful 😭😭😭

kierkegaard and nietzsche one on each shoulder

what if we went to boston

the wisdom of this world is foolishness to God