I have returned. Returned to that place, which, by my own admission, threatened to pull me under psychologically (in retrospect, not only will I say that was true, but I will also say that I was a lot worse off that I even knew). Cambodia.
WHY you ask?? To which I answer, Why not?
I am broke. I have no job and do not wish to continue my career as a TEFL TEACHER. My father has left me some inheritance, I have two cases against the estate in court, and I utterly lack any semblance of security in my life.
My mother won't let me move back in with her.
What's something I can capitalize on? What is a bulwark against the wreck my life has become? What's a place to get away from it all?
Why, I could improve my language skills.
Yep, I'm here, continuing my studies in the Khmer language. Don't laugh. I really am.
(refer to name of blog)
WHY you ask?? To which I answer, Why not?
I am broke. I have no job and do not wish to continue my career as a TEFL TEACHER. My father has left me some inheritance, I have two cases against the estate in court, and I utterly lack any semblance of security in my life.
My mother won't let me move back in with her.
What's something I can capitalize on? What is a bulwark against the wreck my life has become? What's a place to get away from it all?
Why, I could improve my language skills.
Yep, I'm here, continuing my studies in the Khmer language. Don't laugh. I really am.
(refer to name of blog)
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