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On the Footsteps of the Global Wanderer
As I edge closer to being one of the global-trotting worker, in search of a better life abroad, a sense of sadness grows as I'm set to leave this place where I have spent the better part of my 30 odd years of life.Apprehension of the new life ahead starts to grow. Sometimes, I look at my young daughter running around in blissful ignorance, and wonder to myself if this move is good for her, and if she will be unhappy without the company of her usual play partners. Also, my aging parents, whose wrinkles are starting to bloom, and their happiness as they are engulfed in the bickering and screams of their grandchildren. They silently wish me a fruitful career, while hiding the pain that their son is about to leave them once again. And my wife, as she goes around seemingly unbothered by the change she is about to experience, but I suspect, deep inside, horrified that she is going to handle the little devil alone, in a distantly foreign land.Sometimes, I almost give in, to the voice that hails and pleads for me to
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