I know I already mentioned that I went to Busan a month ago, but I’m still reflecting on things. This is my second time living in Korea. I’ve already mentioned that I have experienced new challenges that I didn’t expect to. I think I’ve gotten over that hump, but I’m not sure… It may return. Of course, I hope it doesn’t.

Right now, I feel really happy. I feel incredibly lucky and blessed to live in Korea again, and somehow be even happier than I was the first time that I lived here. This country is beautiful, the people are kind, and the food is delicious. That’s overgeneralizing, and not everyone would have the experience that I’m having, but I am really, honestly happy with who I am and my life right now.

Now, about Busan… I miss it. I miss the bigger city, and I miss being by the coast. Of course, I miss my mother more than anything. Yet, I’m happy that I’ve decided to live on my own in a city where I didn’t know anyone previously. I’m making new friends and having new experiences.

Also, Busan felt too easy for me when I returned there, albeit briefly. I’ve already conquered the subway, etc. I’ll come back to visit, but right now, I’m happy about the decision I made to live somewhere else.