Monday, December 19, 2022

Fifteen

 Yesterday was fifteen years without daddy. It feels so surreal. Tin another five years, I’ll have lived half of my life without a father.

How did I manage to survive all these years? Ha. Going to be cheesy and say there’s always our Heavenly Father. But it is also different to having an earthly father.

It’s my thirty fifth birthday today. I’m unsure as to how to feel. That I’ve accomplished so much and yet nothing?

So much has changed. Yet. So much remains the same.

I’m not even sure what I’m trying to say. Except happy thirty fifth birthday.



Thursday, December 19, 2019

Growing Up

I've been surrounded by quite a few deaths in the three weeks starting from 13th November.

First, it was an elder from my church back in M. He was a bit like a grandfather figure to me. His wife taught me English lit for a bit and his daughter was my youth leader who really looked after me. It was expected as he was suffering from cancer so it wasn't as traumatizing.

Then, I found out two Wednesdays later that a dog whom I often dogsit was euthanized that afternoon due to liver cancer.

That same Wednesday, a popular Asian actor passed away from over-exerting himself at a variety show. I haven't watched his shows before but two of my friends mentioned his death and I was waiting for one of his show to be subbed.

The next Thursday morning, I found out one of my high school friend's 4 year old son passed away the morning before from dengue.

That same week, a young boy from the Saturday congregation passed away. I found out a week later that I actually knew him. And that we have actually interacted and that he knows my name.

The following two weeks was not great. I've kinda come to terms with it but with yesterday being daddy's death anniversary, I just wanted to jot it all down lest I forget. It's interesting. Yesterday would have marked the 12 years of my life without daddy. 

I turn 32 today. It seems like such a big number. At times, I still feel like a kid. At times, I just want to grow up and have all the life milestones that my friends are enjoying now. At times, I don't want to my 30s to just be busy with life.

This is the year that I started watching C-dramas and reading translated C-novels. It's exhilarating. Most of them are fluffy, sweet, heart-tingling, brain-less kinda storyline. Which makes for a good change of pace. Still trying to control.

This is the year I started counselling. It's been good. I enjoy it and she does make me think. And also think from God's perspective.

This is the year where I fully did not have a flatmate and am totally enjoying life by myself. 

This is the year where I made new close friends.

This is the year where all my friends have started new milestones in their life.

This is the year where I have felt sadness at my friends continuing on with their life as well as contentment at where my life is at right now. 

This is the year where my family visited me in my home away from home. Where I realised that I can't tahan the closeness for more than two weeks. Says me who is going back for CNY for five weeks.

This is the year where I've spoken up a bit more at work.

This is the year where I've learnt to love myself a bit more. I've lost 6kgs!

This is not the year where I've grown in my relationship with God.

This is the year where I've had lots of part time jobs. Babysitting. Chaufeurring. Dogsitting. Sidekicker-ing.

This is the year where I started volunteering in my community.

Next year is the year where I want to grow more in my relationship with God.

Next year is the year where I will properly attend to my house and garden needs.

My thoughts are all jumbled up. Rabbit thoughts. Just one word.

Thanks.

Monday, August 26, 2019

Father

Father's Day is approaching in New Zealand and I've recently just listened to ABG's podcast episode on AsianBossDads. Getting older makes one reflect more on life too. I also liked the questions that the ABGs asked each other and thought this would make a good place for me to put down memories of daddy before it disappears. A disclosure, I am pretty much just copying most of ABG's questions.

How would you describe your relationship with your father?
My dad worked and travelled a lot when I was young. I don't remember much but I know he was always travelling to where his company sends him which led us to travel to Hong Kong, Thailand and USA together. He was a workaholic so we would rarely see him during weekdays and most weekends. He does work from home sometimes but we are not allowed to disturb him. Mother was mostly the one involve in our day-to-day upbringing. Daddy just makes big decisions. We have an easy-going relationship. My father doesn't enforce expectations or even have expectations (or he could have but he never communicates them to me). I mean, being Asian, you know what they would like but my schooling was pretty easy-going. I can remember me spending night times (the period between where you're in your pyjamas but not in a sleepy mode yet) in my parents' room, just watching TV, chilling or reading. I really enjoyed those and I would like that for my future family.

How do you think being Asian/Chinese plays a role with your father?
We are definitely a typical Asian no-display-of-affection kind of family. I don't remember daddy actually saying I love you or you know being like Danny Tanner but he shows his love to my brother and I by providing for us. We did not lack in anything (of course, I think the first two years of my life was not that easy) - we could have pretty much anything we want.
In Asian culture, we don't really talk about or even show feelings. It is true we don't really say I love you out loud to each other - even now. With emoticons, it's slightly easier now.
I remember when brother and GF (now wifey) came over for a holiday and when I was sending them off, we just waved and said bye. GF thought it was strange that my brother and I didn't hug goodbye. To us, that was completely normal. We have only recently been a huggy kinda family.

What is the one thing that you have inherited from your father?
His love for reading. Although we probably don't read the same genre. It was the one thing we share. I remember going to the bookshop with my dad - you know Popular or MPH. (MPH in Midvalley was my favouritest bookshop ever. Because Midvalley was so big so it'll take even longer for my mum to shop which means longer time in the bookshop!) And he would buy me books which I totally get excited about or we would just spend hours at the bookshop - him browsing through the business and autobiography section while I read through the children's fiction section. I remember mum comparing me and my dad liking to have a stack of books by our bed (or in my case, on my bed). He had lots of books and I feel it's so sayang to just give it away without going through it first. I might use the CNY holiday to go through the books. We are both the quiet kind and we both wake up early. I remember daddy talking about waking up at 5am and not being able to sleep so he would just start working in the study room or sometimes watch TV. We also like to watch TV as another way to relax. I remember us watching TV together. This is in my mind because my brother never watches TV. He only watches the geographical channel (boring) and even then, rarely. I also remember daddy always falling asleep towards the end of a show and possibly waking up in intervals. I also probably got my brain for numbers from daddy. He was a Chartered Accountant. Another thing that I've probably inherited would be his loyalty. He has never changed company and have followed his boss through different companies - as I understand it. I think I'm pretty similar.

I've never actually thought about his relationship with his family. I feel like my dad is quite filial. He calls popo periodically and makes all of us visit her every few months. Going back for festivals and events. We have celebratory dinners like Mother's Day or popo's birthday and he and pakpak would always foot the bill. It's a very Asian thing for the sons to be responsible for these kinda things. I remember a story from one of my aunties that my father had his hair combed for him up until Standard 3. It's very interesting how both my parents are the only English educated ones in their family. The rest of their family knows Mandarin and can read and write except for my parents. So, I have always grown up in an English speaking family. It's funny how I'm working in a Mandarin-oriented environment now.

Besides your own dad, do you have any other father figures you look up to?
Not really while growing up. I do remember having two "mummies and daddies" when I was still going to the babysitter. But I quickly grew out of it. For now, somebody whom I can kinda look up to would be my current boss and the accountant. Not really looking up but people whom I can see qualities I would want in my future husband or they would remind me of daddy.

Thinking about your future children, what are the qualities you would like to really see in your partner/father-figure?
In our household, my mum made day-to-day decisions. As my father was away quite a bit and he wasn't really a handyman (also procrastinating skills), my mum is the one that changes the lightbulbs and pays the bills (using my dad's money of course!). They make big decisions together, like buying a house or making investments. To my surprise, when I came to Christchurch, I found out that changing lightbulbs was not something a woman does. As well as climbing ladders among other things. I don't mind the above setup and I really like the chillness that my father had while I was growing up.

And I have this thing with finances. I would like us to be completely transparent. If he is better with handling money, then by all means, I would give it all to him (and still know what is happening) but if I am better, then I would like to be in charge.

The more I look at Bumble, the more I think I would prefer an Asian husband. It just makes things easier. Would be preferable for him to have a good command of English too so that it's easier to argue. Ha!


My father does not like people using their horn to announce their arrival. The whole family is also trained to be quiet whenever he is on the phone. These two things are things I would like to continue in my own family someday, hopefully.

My father passed away the day before I turned 20. It was sudden. For the past 12 years, of course there were times where I really missed daddy but it is what it is and I think I wouldn't be where I am today if daddy was still alive. The saddest thing is that he won't be able to walk me down the aisle and he didn't get to meet my sister-in-law. I've always wondered what their relationship would look like. I'm also guessing my brother wouldn't be where he is now if daddy was still alive. I know we always have our heavenly Father with us but it's still not the same as having an earthly father. I am thankful that I always have God to count on though. Pretty sure the 12 years would be even harder without Him.

Happy Father's Day.

Friday, August 16, 2019

3am

I turn to this blog whenever I'm feeling overwhelmed and need somewhere to spill. I've been looking through my past few posts and boy, have I grown. I have been waking up at odd times again and not being able to go back to sleep.

I did something this morning that scares me a little. I clicked follow on somebody's social media. Scary because I'm hoping it leads to something more but then again not really wanting to upheaval my current life. Maybe I'm just making a molehill out of nothing.

I've been busy with editing and proofreading this past two weeks. It's good because I have something to occupy my time. Joanna and I have this pact to fast. Her to fast from all sorts of drinks and me to fast from all dramas/series/TV/Youtube for one month. This is only the second week. So being busy is good. It all came about because we were talking about our lives and how I'm waiting for a husband. She has been praying for one for me. Especially for one who lives in Rolleston. This is the biggest thing a friend has ever done for me. Honoured and scared at the same time. I've even downloaded a dating app. That is on snooze for now though. Don't have the time to swipe and update my profile. Or am I just avoiding it?

As humans, nobody likes change. We like to be comfortable. Nobody touching our territory or shaking it.

The secondary thing to why I agreed to fast was so that I can concentrate on building a relationship with God. I do have more time on my hands now as my life is not consume with finding out what happens next with fictional characters. I try to take time off to just not do anything. To talk to God. To reflect on what have been happening. To pray for other people.

And what is amazing is that this was the things we were talking about at supervision. God is amazing. I got given a gym membership voucher that lasts for three months. So that was the exercising part. I don't particularly enjoy it and I've come to realise (through supervision) that it actually doesn't bring me the satisfaction that one has from exercising. It isn't as if I was expecting there to be this big sigh of satisfaction - I thought I would be sleeping better but not really. It did help somewhat in the first week but I think I am getting to bogged down by work to be sleeping peacefully this week.

My mind is full of things that needs to be done for the 6 events plus the normal Sundays we will be having and the Father's Day Family Service. Not to mention the upcoming family holiday (tidying up and logistics) and the five weeks of CNY holiday. And my side job of dog sitting.

I have also been listening to Chinese songs non-stop since bingeing on these dramas. I can say my Mandarin has improved. Knowing all these useless romantic things. Haha.

Part of going to the gym has got me listening to more podcasts. I was already listening to ABG and what they're going through really resonates with me. I enjoy listening them talk and interview other ABGs. I like their vulnerability on the show and the similarities we have navigating a non-Asian country as an Asian woman in her 30s. The latest episode I'm listening to was in honour of Father's Day and this led them to share how growing up with their dads was like. It's so interesting! I want to do a blog post on that and share about my own father and my experience too. It's somewhere on my list of to-dos.

I was just browsing around yesterday and was listening to Carey Nieuwhof talked about cynicism (this was pointed out to me during my annual review that I was getting to be a cynic and to watch out) and the antidote to it. I want to get his book that talks about it. I am definitely a cynic. And I definitely have to work that out. Was also listening to Peter Scazerro on being an emotionally healthy leader and how what we experience in the past leads us to lead people the way we do at this moment right now. Also, so interesting!

I have also started going for supervision. It does help. I'm glad I do it. I also enjoy being able to just say what is on my mind and not having to watch out for what I say. Or who I say it to.

Bible Study is another thing on my mind. There's Inside Out and there's WBS. I feel like IO is more practical and I do learn things. (Latest thing being everything in moderation - discipline important in a Christian's walk of life) WBS is more open ended but I also enjoy the company more in a way and I also do learn from there, just different kinda things.

I have also been fangirling over an actor. It's a bit embarrassing. Haha. Never would I ever have thought that I would be so into Mandarin speaking dramas and actors.

Work has a lot of extra things in addition to the normal weekly things we do. Small boss had to take up the Food Fair. I'm involved in almost all of the 6 anniversary events plus two two side projects.

How do I not think?

I think that's why I have been addicted to these dramas. It provides a place to escape and to not think. As I have to really concentrate as it's in a language that I am not familiar with. I do end up with it being in my head all the other times. It's hard to get out of once I've completely immersed my whole life in it. I know shouldn't be depending on TV because I should be leaning on God instead. And I guess I have replaced food with dramas. I used to eat fatty food when I'm stress. I still do it but not as much. Especially since I'm also doing the 16/8 fasting thing. My drama obsession started about 1.5 months ago and I've probably watched about 6 different series over that time. And I still have two more weeks of fasting to go.

So all of these have been happening over the past two weeks. All of these have been keeping me awake at 3am.

Friday, March 09, 2018

Dreams

They are funny things aren't they? Putting things together that normally will never ever go together. Making you think there's something else going in your life. Reading about why you remember dreams makes it even more confusing. Now you're wondering what is your subconscious mind is trying to tell you.

I've had two really vivd dreams in the past week. One was about Rudolph getting stunk by a racoon like creature. And we had to go to the vet. And somehow Xena was also around and she had the same thing and we had to go to the vet. And I was afraid to tell S. Not sure if I told H. This happened a few nights ago. I think. Can't remember when was that.

This morning's dream went the other direction. I needed to go to a reading of a will. Somehow I think in the dream I was thinking it was my father's. I dreaded going but nobody else in my family would go. I felt as if we've done this before. Where my father's family were all coming. And we were meeting near 7-eleven. I took Uber. We were suppose to meet at 11am but people only turned up at 11.30am. And apparenltly Mr E.S. cooked lunch for us. I defused the atmostphere by starting to call all of my aunties in rapid succession. Went up to third aunt but then realise I actually call her by name. There were kids all around. 

Before actually going to this reading, I was at church. Where a few singers couldn't come so random people were playing and singing. CP on drums. AH leading. YX on keys. LL was also playing something but I don't remember it now. And kids from the Cantonese Congregation were singing. With one other singer form the Mandarin congregation. 

I know I didn't tell anybody at church and I just left when the time came. Shortly after being at the room, I woke up.

I just wanted to write all these down somewhere while I remember them. Totally do not know what my subconscious mind is trying to tell me. Or even if my subconscious mind is trying to say anything.

I have also been having weird sleeping pattern. Normally waking up after 6 hours and going to the loo. There was just this one night where I slept right through up to 7 something and I slept before 12. That was good. So good.

I don't know if I need to see somebody about this. There are so many to choose from. And who to choose? I have just spent the last hour (after writing the first sentence of this paragraph) researching. We shall see if I do anything about it.

Tuesday, December 19, 2017

Dearest daddy,

It has been a long ten years. And yet it also seemed to go by so quickly. We do all miss you. And it would have been great to have had you at brother's wedding. Mother had to do the handshaking and greetings. I tried to be supportive but I really don't like all this socialising.

I'm still working at the church - although I'm going part time coming this new year. I just need the time to stop for a bit. To rest. To actually really look after the house. I've watched quite a few musicals and read quite a bit of books. Am not sure if you'll like having a Kindle or you'll still be filling up the shelves with books. I've ran out of space and will need to get rid of books if I was going to buy more! I haven't been buying physical books for quite a while now. Have been cheap and getting free ones on Kindle. Sometimes splurging though.

I still remember the first phone I've ever owned. Which is the Motorola you got me. A few people were envious. That was a good surprise. I remember the holidays we use to take. Just chilling. The holidays we take now is pretty different. Guess we found out there's more to the world than just the hotels and swimming pools.

You won't know any of the friends I have now. Maybe only a few back in PJ. That's kinda sad. And if I ever get married, you won't know my husband. Brother recently got married and moved away from home. That was a pretty big life changing thing for the Chin family. I think you will like SIL. If you were here, I can see the five of us hanging out together and chilling comfortably.

Mother is all alone now. Well except for Charlie the poodle. She thinks it may have been you two nights ago when she was looking for her eye patch. I wonder if you would do that sort of thing.

I'm not sure what the next ten years will bring. But I'm sure laughter, crying and food will play a part in it. No matter what though, we will always remember you. I miss having another reader in the family. I'm not sure if it's something you passed to me, but I also get up early in the morning. And wake the whole household up when I do. Haha.

Till we meet again. I wonder if we will.

Your favouritest daughter,
Ems

A decade

It has been 10 years. 10. Ten. Sepuluh. Chap. Sei. Shi. Pretty sure all these pinyin are wrong.

It has been ten years since father died. At the beginning, memories just flood in whenever I go into hospitals or watch hospital related shows. Now, I just block it. In that ten years, boy did I wish I could ask daddy for advice. Wondering if he would approve of the choices I've made. Wondering if he would ask me to choose differently.

Watching friends and brother getting married, wondering if I ever will (not too much wondering) and missing the daddy component of walking me down the aisle. I think when I first realised that, that hit me the hardest.

I had all sorts of plans for this ten years post. Obviously, things never go as plan.

Lots of things have had happened in the past ten years. Beginning with the most recent life changing thing, brother got married and moved to Singapore. There's also a dog in the house now. En is no longer in the house. Mother looks after babies and children now. My room is no longer my room. I've bought a house in Christchurch. Our PJ house has also gone through some changes. So did the town I used to live in.

I've discovered I'm definitely not an immaculate housekeeper like mother. Don't think brother will live up to that standard too. Haha. I really do enjoy working with the children and at the church. I do realise that I've been filling my time up with every single thing that I just need the time to rest now.


Friday, November 04, 2016

Thankful

No way! Yahweh!
(Thought I would open the world of blogging again by posting a lame-ish joke)

It is 4 something in the morning and I think I have too many things on my mind. One of the most recent thing that has happened and which I am suppose to share with my future generation (if I do ever have the opportunity) and continue the passing on the goodness of what God has done.

On the Wednesday that just passed, I received a phone call from a policewoman whose first order of business was to tell me I did nothing wrong. Second order of business was asking if I posted an advertisement looking for flatmates in July. I tentatively said yes and she then proceeded to tell me that an Indian guy sexually assaulted a lady while he was viewing a flat or something or rather.

Yup. I am for real. That was probably one of the scariest phone call I have ever received. And she continued asking me if I had any enquiries from an Indian man. I proceeded to tell her that there was a foreign guy who called but because I specifically did not want any male or couple (he claimed that he has a wife), that call ended there.  She continued asking me for my details (name, address). I asked how she got my number and they were apparently going through his phone records.

So I am praying at the moment that that policewoman was genuine and I thank God for the protection he had over me and just started praying for the lady victim.

There are many other things that's happening but thats something I want to remember. God's protection over me and the house. And I know somewhere in the future God will send me the next flatmate.


Sunday, September 01, 2013

5th Father's Day

This is the fifth NZ father's day i have gone through without having a father. It does get better each year. But the feeling never goes away. 

I've just read my previous Father's Day post. I sounded pretty juvenile. Amazes me how much i have changed. Or maybe it was just the way i wrote. Which is the way i think. 

Happy Father's Day, daddy.


Friday, March 22, 2013


In love with this song! :) Needed to post the lyrics somewhere :D

Anthem Lights - Best of 2012 Pop Mash-Up!






Chad: i'm at a pay phone

Alan:
i threw a wish in the well
don't ask me i'll never tell
i look to you as it fell
and now you're in my way

i trade my soul for a wish
pennies and dimes for a kiss
i wasn't looking for this
but now you're in my way

Caleb:
i've wasted my nights
you turn out the lights
now i'm paralyse
still stuck in the time
(Chad: in my way?)
when we caught in love
but even the sun sets in paradise

Chad: i'm at a pay phone

Joseph:
hey i just met you
and this is crazy
but here's my number
so call me maybe

its hard to look right
at you baby
here's my number

Chad:
i'm at payphone
trying to call home
all of my change i spend on you

where have the times gone
baby its all wrong
where are all the plans we made for two

if happy ever after did exist
(Caleb: i'm wide awake)
i'll still be holding you like this
(Caleb: i'm wide awake)
all those fairy tales are full of it
(Caleb: i'm wide awake)
one more stupid love song i'll be sick

Joseph:
yay i'm falling from cloud nine
(the rest: it was out of the blue)
crashing from the high (pre chorus bottom)
letting it go tonight
falling from cloud nine

Caleb:
i wish i knew then
what i know now
wouldn't dive in
wouldn't bow down

Caleb: starships are meant to fly
Alan: hands up and touch the sky
Caleb: lets do this one last time
Alan: lets do this one more time
one more time
one more time

tonight we are young
so lets set the world on fire
and we can burn brighter
than the sun

tonight we are young
so lets set the world on fire
and we can burn brighter
than the sun
tonight

call me maybe at a pay phone wide awake and standing on a starship waiting while we're young tonight