Goodbye Sydney, Hi Vietnam!

This is it, the end of a journey that I had dreamed of for years and got what I wanted. This is it, the moment my eyes got wet when queuing up at the Custom desk in Kingsford Smith Airport, which I haven't done for years. One would understand this if one understands that all things change. Once I thought inner-peace would be found at the end of my life. Now I know I saw it a few times and it was over.
I'm not coming back home. I'm starting another journey. It's a new life in a more familiar-but-strange place.
"I could be tough during hard time", I told myself, "then just be tough and face this as a new challenge".
And as I still noted in my "Oz Diary" Facebook album: "I don't know where my dreams would lead me to"

I'd never forget all the good people I met in Australia and all the good things I had there.
Thank you and goodbye, Australia!