There was a time...
... I used to look into my father's eyes. But I can't anymore. Today marks 5 years of my Dad's death anniversary. I look back now to see how much the world changed, and more importantly, how much I changed. I couldn't bring myself to write another blog post in 3 months, even though I kept telling my dear friend, who is my biggest blog-fan, that I would. He and I had a conversation on a topic I really wanted to write about, sometime in February, but I couldn't really figure it out until today, well, tonight all clicked. All the events from the past 3 months connected in my mind, and here we go. Two weeks ago a guy jumped from our office building. The miracle of it was that he didn't fall on anyone, as it was lunch time and many people were coming in and out of the building. He jump right next to the entrance. I was sitting 30 meters away with my colleagues and we were just about to return to the office, when another colleague warned us of what had happened just ...