The Final Page in my Passport

My trip to Vietnam didn't go as expected this time. When I was a child, I recalled how my parents told me there will be a day where we could all go as a family to Vietnam, but I knew it was merely a desire that was hard to attain. It wasn't until I taught in South… Continue reading The Final Page in my Passport

Cảm ơn Việt Nam

From the bustling streets of motorbikes where they once pedaled their bicycles upon, to the dear old house they once resided in, I’ve retraced my steps to the place where my parents once left behind. Recently, I've had an opportunity to briefly visit Vietnam once again. Within six days of traveling within Vietnam, I unknowingly… Continue reading Cảm ơn Việt Nam