i am, home

And it's starting to feel better already.
Sometimes words can't express what you what to describe. Neither can actions. Maybe it's just presence.
Or perhaps I haven't found a coherent point of view yet.
I would like to talk about Singapore. But I guess that's not really what I'm all about now.
I still haven't decided whether to make this a long or short post.
I guess sometimes, we just need to go back to where we started off, and pick up what's left and rebuild life from there. Yeah, that sounds nice.
I feel good being back, and I'm not ashamed to admit it.
Tired, but feeling more and more at peace. I think this is one of those rare moments in my life where i say, "I love life".