A story about me
I came here from Korea when I was a toddler and lived a pretty normal, yet spontaneous, sorta gypsy-like life. Even now, I still am. I moved here to be surrounded by culture, falsely lured by hopes of great work and a future. What I found was a great future and a new take on life.
I’m still very much a drifter. In fact, I’m in the process of taking away most of my possessions. I’m bound and determined to only have 2 cases of luggage by the time I move again.
I have a wonderful man but as always, I’m so confused about what to do, who to do it with. He’s such a great guy but very old fashioned, lacking the joie de vivre that I have always had.
I’m also confused about my own sexuality which sounds odd, being 30-odd years old. You would think I should know who I am by now but I don’t shrugs. Only fate will tell me what I need to know when the time comes.
Until then, enjoy this ride with me. It’s a wild, calm and beautiful one!
