It has been over a year since my one and only post in 2014. 2015 is whizzing by and I had almost forgotten that I even have a blog in here. Since my last post, my dad has had a big toe amputation on his left foot. Both him and mum has moved back to Singapore from JB to live with sis and me. We have since hired a Myanmar helper called Mar Mar Oo to help care for dad and relieve mum of household chores. The dynamics at home has changed quite drastically for the past six months. It has been quite a challenging six months with dad's ailing health.
I spent the 2015 NYE with Guat Ping admiring fireworks from her Suntec office view, past midnight. The Gila Gals will soon meet to celebrate Guat Ping's birthday. Her 41st. Both Guat and I are entering into middle age, the youth of old age. I "celebrated" my 25th baptism anniversary this 7 Oct 2015 even though I could not take a day off. I served at EAST that day (It was registration period.)
I met this young pilot called T through M on 12 April this year. He has been my muse for the past six months or so. But I feel that it is a friendship that isn't really sustainable. Though, he has been quite a good support to me while dad was in poor health.
