An open letter to myself
I’m still trying to adjust writing the year 2016, but I know eventually I would manage to get use to it. It’s the first day of the year and just like the previous years I’m staying with my family here in Valenzuela. All my nephews and nieces just grow up super fast, some I can’t even remember the names already. We are all growing up and I can’t do anything with it, I just need to live with it I guess. I’ve been far from them for so long I got a hard time connecting with them again. But I know, they are always looking forward to what I would be giving every time we will be having a family reunion.