Dear Mom and Dad,
I'm sorry I never appreciated you while I was growing up. I'm sorry that I didn't see the sacrifices that you made for me, as Asian immigrants. I hated you when you would embarrass me in front of my friends or in public when you'd speak to me in Chinese.
I hated that I was Chinese at one point in my life, and I'm so sorry for that, I'm deeply shamed by that now. I was embarrassed by my heritage, and all I wanted was a normal life as a white American. I wanted that so much that I prayed for it. I hated my eyes, my skin color, and my general look of not looking Anglo Saxon American.
I'm sorry that for that one year, I acted white, like I didn't understand Chinese, or refused to eat anything Asian. I'm sorry I made you worry. I'm sorry for myself, because for that one year, I could've learned so much.
Growing up, I deeply resented you two to my bone. You two worked so hard, accomplished so much, but it fell on blind eyes, and deaf ears. You two were never home, and it was up to my brother to take care of me, which he used to resent me for as well. I loved him so much, and he never really returned that love. It must've felt like that for you too.
I'm sorry that I don't trust you two, enough to share this with you. That you won't really understand what I'm saying, or out right deny everything I'm sharing. I'm sorry that you'll never know.
I'm sorry for everything that I've said that made you feel anything other than happiness, and I'm sorry for what I'll say to you in the future that make you feel anything other than happiness. Such is the way of life, and not everybody is meant to die happy.
Seasons change, and friends move away, and life goes on from day to day, but I do know for a fact, that I love the both of you so much, so much that I'd rather die than see you both in a grave. I want to thank you, and apologize for being so difficult at times, but I know, also for a fact, that your love is boundless, and beyond the farthest star.
Love
Wei Shing
Voting is doing something. Even though it seems fruitless at times, and it feels like it’s one step forward and two steps back, it’s still a step forward.
Begging --> Fingering --> Oral --> Making love --> Each to our separate bathrooms to wash away the shame.
Life is pretty good for me. Since I don’t work until 2, I wake up around 8, check the time, maybe use the bathroom, check my notifications on my phone, go back to bed until 10 or so. Wake up, check Facebook, tumblr, instagram, then twitter. Then I go to the gym. Then throughout the day, I keep checking every couple of hours.
Around midnight I post something random on Facebook and go to bed and start everything over again the next day. It’s a good life. It’s an uncomplicated life. It’s my life. I just need MTV to film me so I can say to the camera, “you have no idea.”
If anyone is looking for a terrifying non-fiction book to read I recommend Voices From Chernobyl. Svetlana Alexievich is a journalist who interviewed more than 500 eyewitnesses, including firefighters, liquidators (members of the cleanup team), politicians, physicians, physicists, and ordinary citizens, over a period of 10 years. The book explores the experiences of individuals and how the disaster affected their lives. You will read things in here that will haunt you for day. (Here’s PDF version) (Last Book Suggestion)
I go to nature to be soothed and healed, and to have my senses put in order. -John Burroughs
Ima gardenist
8 vegetables that you can regrow again and again.
Scallions
You can regrow scallions by leaving an inch attached to the roots and place them in a small glass with a little water in a well-lit room.
Garlic
When garlic begins to sprout, you can put them in a glass with a little water and grow garlic sprouts. The sprouts have a mild flavor than garlic and can be added to salads, pasta and other dishes.
Bok Choy
Bok choy can be regrown by placing the root end in water in a well-lit area. In 1-2 weeks , you can transplant it to a pot with soil and grow a full new head.
Carrots
Put carrot tops in a dish with a little water. Set the dish in a well-lit room or a window sill. You’ll have carrot tops to use in salads.
Basil
Put clippings from basil with 3 to 4-inch stems in a glass of water and place it in direct sunlight. When the roots are about 2 inches long, plant them in pots to and in time it will grow a full basil plant.
Celery
Cut off the base of the celery and place it in a saucer or shallow bowl of warm water in the sun. Leaves will begin to thicken and grow in the middle of the base, then transfer the celery to soil.
Romaine Lettuce
Put romaine lettuce stumps in a ½ inch of water. Re-water to keep water level at ½ inch. After a few days, roots and new leaves will appear and you can transplant it into soil.
Cilantro
The stems of cilantro will grown when placed in a glass of water. Once the roots are long enough, plant them in a pot in a well-lit room. You will have a full plant in a few months.
One day, a lonely little girl knelt down to the ground, and stroked the roots of a growing tree. Ever strong it was that she was comforted by its silence.
Everyday she went to this tree and whispered to it, telling it all her secrets, knowing well her words would be locked away.
Years pass, but ever true, the tree was her north, and she could not stay away. The tree was big, as if every secret she told it watered it with life.
Ever beautiful this tree was, the leaves never falling, despite the change of season, longing for the girls presence. The tree was alive, yearning for the girls whispered words.
One day, the little girl, who now is ready to leave the earth as an old soul visits the tree one last time, with its beautiful strength and never falling leaves, strokes the roots one last time, and whispers her final goodbye.
The tree, feeling her spirit pass, sheds its own tears of loss, and it’s leaves fall away, floating into the sky, releasing all the secrets throughout the years. One by one, the leaves fall, and the final whisper was the first whisper of that lonely girl long ago: “Don’t leave me.”