Waking Up in Hong Kong
Today, I woke up thinking I was back in Hong Kong, like I shouldn’t be waking up yet. Back in Hong Kong, I had no responsiblities. I could do anything I wanted and be wherever I wanted. It’s a sense of independence I feel whenever I’m in a foreign country or when I’m not living at home. Here, there’s miles and miles of responsiblity to my family. It’s just a freeing feeling. I love them, but sometimes I feel like I give to much of myself and my life to them, that it’s not really appreciated. I just wish that I cn fully live my life the way I want to.
