13/09/2026
I put a little reminder note on the bathroom mirror for my son:
“Blush your teeth.”
The next morning, he looked at me and said, “Brush. You were joking, right?”
Nope. I was not joking. 😂
And I was not joking when I ordered a “finger bun” at Baker’s Delight, much to the mortification of my then-primary-school-aged children.
I still can’t believe that not so long ago, I was teaching them how to use a spoon. Now they’re correcting my English.
Although They’ve given up trying to teach me the difference between “year” and “ear.” 😂
Time passes so quickly.
Time can heal, and time can be cruel, sometimes at the same time.
I can hardly believe that 2026 is already more than halfway over.
I often find myself thinking about how long I can remain independent, and how long I can continue serving people through work I genuinely love.
I hope I can keep doing this for a long time.
Not because I want to keep myself busy, but because I still find meaning in creating a space where people can come whatever the reasons.
For now, I’m grateful for the work, the people I meet, and the little reminders that life is moving forward— and I continue to learn from people around me.