New year was uneventful. We just stayed home and slept. Not that I'm complaining, I'm not into those countdown parties and such.
Usually this is a time to reflect on what had happened so far, be grateful for the blessings we received and the good things that happened while trying to learn from the bad experiences we had.
Just a day before new year I also learnt of a sad news about a boy from Batam who had been fighting cancer and eventually lost the battle. I first knew of his plight just slightly more than 3 years back when I was still in Batam; gave a small donation for his chemotherapy treatment in Singapore after reading his mother's heartfelt plea for help through Facebook. After several sessions of chemotherapy in Singapore he seemed to have recovered and I thought things were going well. So it was quite a shock when I learnt of his passing from a common friend in Batam. Hopefully his family will find strength to overcome this difficult period.
As for me, my company is expected to release further update of the merger after Chinese New Year. While I look forward to it in order to get some understanding of my fate I also worry about the kind of card that will be dealt to me. In a nutshell, shipping does not look good, especially with the TPP unraveling. China on the other hand is making her presence felt in the region with some major projects that may impact Singapore's shipping industry as well. Overall, 2017 does not look very promising for shipping although I strongly hope that I will be proven wrong.
It's at times like this when I really wish I had a Nanyang MBA...
And oh yeah... I have some things to fix too which will cost quite a bit. That really turn me off....
With China Town New Year light up coming this Saturday, I might have something to distract me a bit.
On a brighter note... today is the first day Lincoln started primary 1 while Lindsay also moved to a new child care. Lincoln adapted very well to the new environment, he seemed to enjoy school; came back with all smiles today trying to describe what he did. Lindsay was predictably difficult with eating. The teachers advised that she ate very little for lunch, otherwise she was mingling very well with the other kids and had no problem adapting too.
When I watched Lincoln walk back to his class after recess, it suddenly dawned upon me that I need my children more than they need me. Despite them giving me a hard time (yelling at them, going through lessons with them, getting frustrated at them, etc.), they also give me a lot of happy moments and a sense of achievement when I see them reach a certain stage in their life. They really are a blessing in this otherwise bland and perhaps self-centred life.
Here's a closing shot for this rambling entry - I have a lot to get off my chest!
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| The Dark Knight - Fairy Style |
~ Photo taken with Nikon D750 + Sigma 24mm F/1.4 DG HSM (A) ~
