This story popped up this morning in my ‘Memories’ on Facebook. I’ve tried to find Kang again so I could invite her to have a cup of coffee and I could hear more of her story. Maybe some day we’ll meet again.
Written 5 years ago when I was at a low point in my life:
I woke up this morning feeling worthless. That's the price you pay at times when you're a recluse such as I am and there's no one around to offer encouragement. One becomes acclimated to loneliness in the same way one becom