I used to read the news from physical broadsheet and tabloid newspapers. I’m a little old school like that. Maybe because I used to write business news for a broadsheet newspaper. There’s a tinge of nostalgia whenever I come across physical newspapers that are still printed and circulated. Particularly as these days, news cycles are […]
There are six outlets near where I live. Four restaurants and two mini markets or grocery stores. All within a 500m radius. They are literally everywhere. The proliferation of mainland Chinese brands is unmissable. They are present in shopping malls, shop lots, and wherever there is people traffic. In sectors like food and beverage, retail, […]
Businesses come and go. The restaurant looked the same. The only difference was it was buzzing. Teeming with people. There was a queue outside. Not a common ocurrence. Plus, a note requesting customers to wait to be seated. My husband and I don’t queue or wait in long lines, by choice. Not for restaurants or […]
I wanted to write about this busyness but I’ve had a lot of ‘busyness’, still do, going on in my head and life. I feel like I’m living in dodgem city. Instead of bumper cars bumping into me and surrounding me, its people, vehicles, and … buildings. I knew the trade-offs when my husband and […]
My Sinnavan would have been 74 on Wednesday. Not to be. She was a birthday girl. She loved celebrating her birthday. In fact, she had two. The first and actual one is on 5th August. The second is 10 ten days later, on the 15th. Apparently, this date came about because my dad had registered […]
Yesterday was three-months since my Sinnavan passed. Like I had written before, it seems like a lot longer. On Wednesday, a memorial service will be held for her. Sister number 1 and family, and brother-in-law number 3 will be there. Also attending will be her ex-colleagues from the hospitals she had worked in. Going back […]
I know feeling sad doesn’t help. I know my Sinnavan is not coming back. Nothing is going to change anything; however, I feel. I know all that. And yet … it’s hard not to feel sad. Hard not to feel that sense of tragic loss. That ‘never being able to see, speak and spend time […]
I don’t like goodbyes. Like I had written previously, I want to and like to be part of the welcome wagon. The wagon that invites and is full of smiles, bear hugs and happy times to look forward to. This time around, when sisters number 1 from England, and sisters number 2 and 4 arrived […]
Last Thursday, my sisters arrived in KL. Sister number 1 from England. Sisters 2 and 4 from Australia. They are here to be with brother number 2 and me. Five siblings from the original ‘Magnificent Seven.’ We are getting together, I think, I hope, to help us find some solace following sister number 3’s sudden […]
I’ve written six posts about my Sinnavan. This is post number seven. I feel like I want to keep writing about her. I want to keep remembering her. And, keep her present in my life. It’s somewhat like what sister number 1 said to me tearfully over the telephone, ‘If we can’t speak about our […]
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