Feb. 14. 2006. I arrived at LAX airport. Yes, my first time ever. I was born in 1978 in Daegu, Korea. I had a great life there with my family and friends. I had the dignity about everything I had and I loved my life in Korea. So, of course, I had never thought to leave my country... until I got married. I got married in 2004. I'm pretty settled down now but the first year I came here in the U.S. was not that easy. Even though I was happy with my loved soul mate, it was still weird to have somebody who shared my bed, my kitchen, and literally everything all of sudden. I missed my Korean life and all kinds of stinky food so much. I didn't want to smell butter in my egg everymorning any more. haha.. yes, I can laugh now, but it was really hard at that time.
To be continued..
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