Thi Dac Nguyen

I admit I crave recognition.

There's no two ways around it.

I might have also adopted a not so nice identity of someone who suffers. Not that I take pride in that in any senses.

But honestly, I would happily go, if someone, or better, the world out there get to know that there was a life like that, living there, exists and went through these emotions, thoughts, and kerfuffles.

So maybe that's why I'm writing this. To tell the world exactly that, or whoever would stumble on this corner of the Internet.