January’s Hong Kong trip was bittersweet.
It was a great bonding time with family. My now four year old niece celebrated her birthday in Disneyland.
It was also on this trip when Raft3r’s car was stolen.
I was torn between having fun and sulking.
Life is really about choices.
On this trip, I chose to be happy and decided to face the problem upon returning to Manila.
Boy, was it a struggle. Still I forged ahead.
My other niece noticed I did not smile in all of the photographs taken on the trip. I told her I was just tired.
I even took my family to a day trip in Macau and acted as their tour guide.
Travel is a good form of escapism.
I never wanted to return home and have reality kick me in the ass.