Our Home is Undone

It has been 4 months since we came back from UK. The transition is rather uneasy. I have been having headache most of the days due to hot weather. And reverse culture is a real challenge. Shall talk about that next time.

The recent progress in Malaysia is so heart wrenching. Government battle against Covid is rather political and pathetically fall short of being evidence-based in policy making. Looking at numbers of Covid death cases each day, as well as suicidal cases, I can't help but to see it as “preventable death”, if only the government act as a state member instead of politician, some lives could be spared.

As the Covid situation gets worse, we went into another lockdown, we can see anxiety kicks in again, many are facing financial difficulties, some could barely sustain their business, some run out of food supply. Heart broken to see many are suffering.

Injustice clearly seen everywhere , whether is the unfair treatment of contract doctor, politicians double standard, discrimination of immigrants and the list go on and on.

Many of us may feel sad, anxious and indignant. It's ok to not be ok in moment like this. Let your heart immerse for awhile but not drown. We are indeed heartbroken but yet we refuse to give up hope. For we are the hope of the country. 

On our knees we pray, that we will make a difference in this land called Home. With lots of love, encouragement and support to each other, may we sail through all these with triumphant. 

Talk to people about how you feel, write about it, seek for help and support if you are facing financial difficulties. There are many uncertainties each day don't let it consume you, focus on that one thing you can do well each day, be it to cook a nice meal, read a book, write a paragraph or tidy your wardrobe.