Thursday, May 11, 2017

给所有的妈

这几年我常在外面溜达,
你从来不问我外面有多好,
你只问我什么时候回家。

妈,世界不应该只有回家。
年龄不应该是限制,
性别不应该有歧视,
体能可以锻炼。
你也应该出去看看天下。
换你来告诉我外面有多疯、有多大。

妈,有一天我可能会找到我的那个TA。
TA不需要有钱、不需要有名,
我希望他有见识、有才华。
我会爱着他,跟他生活很多年,
一起跌倒、一起创天下。

30年后,可能也有人会这样叫我妈,
我不想要整天只关心他什么时候吃饭、什么时候回家。
作为一个女儿,
我有执著、不平横、跟挣扎。
我想我未来的女儿,
她也有她的执著、她的不平横、她的挣扎。
当她在外受伤了倒在我怀里撒娇的时候,
我只想她快乐,
告诉她妈妈永远挺她。

出门在外有时候我会想家,
我想我们家小狗、想我们家花园、想带你逛街、有时候只想摊在家。
但是,妈,生活应该还有朋友、还有学习、还有梦想,
还有创天下。

出门在外有时候我也常会怕。
我也想告诉你我有多怕。
不是要你叫我回家,
而是要告诉你:你女儿有多勇敢、多伟大。

我想告诉你日本有多冷、樱花有多好,富士有多大。
我想告诉你缅甸吃什么,自己旅行我有多伟大。
我想告诉你上海有好、同事多可爱、老板多讨厌、我刚买了部新电话。
我想告诉你渣男多讨厌、我有多生气、我多想打他。

妈,今天母亲节。
好好去吃、好好去玩、好好去庆祝,
我祝你做个快乐自由的妈妈。

我最伟大的妈妈




Saturday, April 29, 2017

I am twentysomethingwen, and I will always be.

Yamanashi - Lake Kawaguchi
Past few years has been an interesting one for me, travels has made a big portion of it, and him.

Many times I am wondering myself: Who am I? What am I? So what? 

My values, and dream? What are they? 

I have been second guessing about myself a lot,  recently. That depresses me and I hated it.

I love life, I love animals, I love seeing new places. I read people, and I am good at it. 

I study and work for insurance, and I am successful professionally. I am intelligent, diligent, determined and hardworking. I need no one to tell me how I can be good, I am just good. 

I take pictures, I can be better and I am working on it. 

I have my values and dream. What's for me, and what's not. I change for no one.  

I have my weaknesses, but that's for me to know, for me to grow. I feel no shame for being bad at certain things. My shortcomings is part of me, we live together.

To all my girls, my friends, my love ones - 

Be around people who appreciates your dream, your values. And for who you are.

Not with people who constantly doubt on your decisions, question your motive, and create anxieties. Life is too short for toxic.

Love the guy for who you are proud of to be with, and let both of you be who you are, independently and successfully. Not controlled, compromised, and manipulated by a process, society norm, government or your parents. Otherwise, drop it and keep looking. 

Know that every one has an unleashed potential only for yourself to discover. And time is limited. Don't cry over spilled milk, don't pause for too long. Be ready to stand up and keep going, keep trying. Chin up, and move!

There is no need to feel defeated over failure and disapproval. You need no one to approve of your decisions. It's your life... your choice. Be responsible to no one, but yourself.

It's a great Saturday morning, I am grateful for every one and everything that makes who I am today.

Those who helped me, stabbed me, trapped me. 

But hey, I only care about right now and tomorrow. 

To be honest, I hate no one. I am running out of time.

I am twentysomethingwen, and I will always be. 

The only difference is, I will only be better, only better. 

twentysomethingwen, forever. 

Saturday, March 18, 2017

Thank you, Singapore.



"Box of Air"
 
I came to Singapore with many of my classmates ten years ago to attend university here. The past ten years has been a major part of my growing up as a teenager. I have acquired some very important life skills like using a washing machine, getting used to public transport and be able to survive the costly lifestyles. I know where to go for yummy but cheap food, there are secret spots that I hung out at regularly, and I made great friends here whom I know I can always reach out to for no matter what.
Ten years has passed. I love many things about the country: The safety, the efficiency, the openness, the convenience and the international exposures. Many of my friends who came to Singapore with me have already, if not starting to build permanent bases in the city after a few years; which is a natural decision to make given its location proximity to home and better living conditions the country has to offer.  
Singapore is a great country; my feeling has been a mix about it.
Walking down the financial district always explodes my mind. Construction sites are seen every two blocks away, new malls pop up almost every two days. The city changes every time after I am out of town for a few weeks. Few months ago, a friend called for a meet up at the “Stadium station” and I didn’t even know that such a station existed. I literally had to refer to the subway station map like a tourist to figure out the route. – This feels like you are dating a girlfriend who goes on plastic surgery so much and look like a doll (which is great) but not the girl that you dated before. Upgrades are good; it just lacks the sense of belonging and the feeling like you were part of the past.  You feel home at the places where you know where the secret corners are and the naughty history behind it. Before I could create any naughty history here, the corner has been demolished and rebuilt based on latest contemporary architecture designs. My university campus where I spent most of my time at during my first couple years in Singapore now look like a NASA space station than a place that I remember having fun at in the green open field.
Tremendous progress that the country has made in its development has also effected in shaping some uniquely local characteristics of its people. The “kiasu (afraid to lose)” and “kiasee(afraid to die)” spirits are typical results of this fierce competition that its people are facing be it at work or at school. The primary school syllabus is so hard that it almost makes me feel like a 7-year-old kid is preparing himself to be a college professor. This is so because academic results determines what job you are going to get and how much you will earn - Singapore is unfortunately an expensive and competitive country to survive in given its greatness. Locals compete not only against their own people, but also with top performing foreigners who are everywhere in the country - almost 20% of its population is not from Singapore. This is a lot of pressure.  
The strong desire to be wealthy and “considered” successful has unfortunately forced its people adhere to strict routine and standard “procedure driven” lifestyles. The belief that if they have done all it requires in this “routine”, success is guaranteed without a question – almost like a religion, a national belief. Many have followed a set time frame that governs all aspects of life: when to graduate from university, applying for a job months before graduating, get a promotion, get a significant other, get married, have kids, when to have kids (May or December?), which school to choose from, where to live (based on the location proximity to the best school to stand better chance to get selected), when to retire, how much to save (there are calculators online everywhere to determine that).. etc. Strict conformity to this schedule has been the life goal for many, some unknowingly.
Among the many other reasons I do not feel “belong”’ here– I do feel blessed for all the convenience and benefits even as a foreigner working here. I have been offered even more than what I would have been offered than in my home country. The government realized the importance of foreign talents and globalization way before many other governments do, which is one of the reasons why this country has transformed so quickly in such a short period of time compared to other countries with similar limitation and problems. The openness I experienced in this country is an experience that is uniquely to Singapore – no other countries despite its claim has made me feel more welcomed and respected as a foreigner. Only, Singapore.  I enjoyed Singapore for the fact that I am allowed to speak my mind and be who I am. I might not be accepted according to the societal norm, but I am always free to explore my own fantasy if I were to pursue. I do love Singapore for that.
Long story short, it’s been good ten years with you, Singapore. Thank you!  
Love, Wen