I came to Saigon with a plan that imploded. Since then I've met a countless number of people who have made it feel just a bit nicer to be here. I still have nausea from how thrown I feel. But I think there's a lesson to learn here. Something to do with trusting enough to let go when it's time. This is a good time. Not how I envisioned but maybe it'll b so much better. I'm leading with love and leaning on trust. I can hope.