Longing, Yearning / Monday / Way to Aparri

Longing, Yearning

I saw this video on Reels which a man above 100 years old still longing to see his mother. He's crying because he misses his mom so much, and recalls the pain when he lost her. It affected me because I also have that same yearning of seeing my mother again. My mom passed away when I was 23 years old, and I hoped I had spent more years with her. I think I'm still very young to lose a mom.

Monday

Yesterday, friends came for samgyeupsal moments with them as a simple farewell party for our close friend who will be leaving for the U.S. They also had sleepover at home, so I need to wake up early this morning though it's a struggle because we are sleep deprived. Some of them left before lunch, while one of them stayed because she's still working on the registration of her vehicle's registration.

Way to Aparri

It was Saturday that time, and I am not certain where we are going. My brother told us we are going to Aparri, one of the northernmost towns in Luzon Island. I'm actually expecting to visit some beautiful spots but we were told, our hometown is more beautiful. 😆