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I have no place here. The sooner I realise that the less painful it would be. Blood is thicker than water. That will always be. I have a bridge back to where I came from and an aquaduct linking me to this. You can't detach a person from their family. Correction: you can't detach a male from their family. Ive been detached for 3 years from my family. That's asian culture. I hate it. Having controlled my anxiety for 6 years I feel guilty that one incident undid all the hard work I put in. The issues remain unresolved. My anxiety remains. My ambition is to run away. Leave it all behind. But that's irresponsible. Something I can not to be as an adult, apparently. I resolve to see more of my own parents before it is too late.











