In this age, Twenty: not yet adult but not a child anymore.

How many funerals of my friend's parents have I been to.

But I can never understand their pain.

All I can do is take a lesson from them.
To take care of my parents and to appreciate them.

Easier said than done.

Here I am trying to understand the state of inertia that mine is at.

Sylvia Plath's emotions have never left me once.

Teamwork and encouragement are really powerful things to be facilitated in a family.