My first Christmas alone was the saddest Christmas I had ever experienced. That’s what makes it so special. It’s one of my golden and blue mixed memory orbs like in “Inside Out”. All alone in my cold apartment, in the Xingxing Huayuan apartment complex, with the palm and pine and mangolia trees still green inContinue reading “The Sweetness of a Sad Christmas”
The kind of determined acts of hope that turn the tide of the story – your story – always happen when circumstances are grim and you are at your lowest. Fight the good fight. Stay in the game long enough to make it to the other side, just like Rocky Balboa did.