33 years ago today, Mt. Pinatubo erupted. We were all at the municipal hall celebrating Independence Day when suddenly mushroom clouds appeared in the sky. All hell broke loose after that.
There’s a Korean word, Han. I looked it up. There is no literal English translation, it’s a state of mind, of soul really. A sadness. A sadness so deep no tears will come, and yet still, there’s hope.
I have my own process of healing. My own time line. Just because I laugh sometimes doesn't mean I'm done hurting. It just means I'm trying my best to live with the pain and not bother people with it.
#itsokaytonotbeokay
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