In 13 days, I will hit 39. Meaning my last year in the turbulent thirties bracket. Which, in my head also means the last 378 days of technically being young. That amplified with unpredictable mood swings from Tamoxifen. WOW. What a great way to transition to...
After having second thoughts on whether to freeze my eggs before doing chemo on 2017 or not, I knew right then that motherhood isn’t something I’m gung-ho about. It took me awhile to fully accept the idea as I somehow felt guilty for not desiring what most...
Yup. The title of this blog says it all. Not only am I transitioning from being a pampered breast cancer patient to a go-your-own working woman in a competitive first world country, but I’m also experiencing growing confusion from being young, wild and free girl...
If you’ve been following me on social media, particularly Instagram where I show snippets of my daily musings, you would think that my life is so damn cool. I do yoga, eat out, try out new products that interests me, write blogs, shoot vlogs as I show off my...
As I’ve been so consistent and committed to my yoga practice this year, I find myself getting slowly detached from material things and pursuing more of the abstract things in life such as love, laughter, joy, contentment and comfort. After my game-changing...
