ZinWin’s Blog

Some if my earliest memories are of those wonderful weeks my uncles and auntie would come to visit my family. My mom's younger brother and sister would come to visit two or three times a year. They couldn't come as often because they were still in school. My mom would invite Josiah and… Read More »

Someone once told me that writing about the past helps you know where you've been and where you're going. I guess that makes sense. But does anyone really care about where I've been? Doesn't matter really, because I'm just going to let it all out. Starting from the beginning and… Read More »