After my mom died, I didn't know what the rest of my life had in store for me. A lot of it was a blur in the beginning, even up until today. As I reflect on the past one year, I've remembered some things and forgotten others. But I am fully aware that I've grown, I've surprised myself in a lot of different ways.
At no other point in my life have I ever been challenged to grow and learn as rapidly as I have at Seoul. I have never felt more out of my depth, terrified by the amount of responsibility I held, and uncertain of success - and I have truly loved every second of it. My mother is a never-ending song in my heart, and for that, I am grateful. I love you, Ibu. This is for you