A week before I returned to Singapore from Australia, Mum had to put the pug down.More
Tag Archives: death
Absence
The thing that haunts me, is how normal my father’s absence feels. Has felt from the beginning.More
On bright stars in dark nights.
2013 was year where my desire to go walkabout with possessions in a bundle at the end of a stick – or a couple of bags in my case – came true. I’ve been on it for a year and a week today, but rather than some far flung locale, I’m writing this post from…More
Numbering loss
My entire understanding of my father’s death at this point, rides on numbers. September 4 – the stage of cancer he was diagnosed with.More