As we dropped off our daughter at her college dorm yesterday, I exclaimed in a wave of nostalgia, “Ah…college were some of the best years of my life. It looks like too much fun here!”

If I had a chance to relive any part of my life, would I want to relive my college days?

NO!

It was a lot of fun, and I grew a lot during college. But I did not like the lack of direction at that stage of my life, the inconsistencies of relationships, and the angst of young adulthood (angst=a feeling of anxiety, apprehension, or insecurity, according to Merriam-Webster).

If I could, which part of my life would I want to relive?

I would want to relive my marriage from the beginning. I want to marry my husband all over again, relive having our first child. I loved being pregnant. Heck, I’d even go through childbirth again!

That stage of life is like getting your driver’s license at 16. You look forward to places you can go, you can do anything, you are in control, and you are invincible. It’s a time for taking risks – start a business, start a family, buy your first home. We did all that.

If I can relive all the fun time without the hard times, wouldn’t that be great?

So taken everything as a whole, I’d like to stay where I am, and look forward to the next chapter of my life (oh I know, that’s so cliche…).

It’s not the usual type of book that I like to read.

I usually don’t read fantasy. But Elliot recommended Ender’s Game by Orson Scott Card. Ender’s Game was not available at the library, so I picked up Treasure Box by the same author.

It started out as a rather intriguing mystery. The set up in the first 1/3 of the book seemed to be heading in the direction of how a smart computer geek would outsmart the devil. That would’ve impressed me.

But it was not that kind of book. Yes, there was mystery and suspense, but more fantasy and the “alien abduction” type of genre.

Fortunately, I did not completely waste my time with this book because Card’s writing is engaging, fun to read, and it did capture my attention.

And I like books with good endings.

There is a Chinese phrase with no English translation that I know of.

My literal translation of the phrase is “diffused heart” or “scattered heart.”

My mom used to say that to us when we don’t want to study when school started in September. “You have a ‘scattered heart’ after the long summer vacation.”

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“Sorry for the last minute change of plans, mom.”

My son has his own apartment in college. Expecting him to come home for dinner tonight, I took a roast out of the freezer to prepare him some protein-rich-high-calorie red meat to fill his skips-breakfast-fast-food undernourished body.

In the afternoon, he told me he’s going back to school before dinner.

Ok, so I put the roast back in the freezer.

Then he called and said he would come back for dinner afterall. It was 6:00pm.

The roast comes out of the freezer, defrosts it in the microwave, dinner was ready at 7:45pm.

“No problem at all, son.”

For my children, nothing is a problem.

I want to be this way with other people too. I want to have the kind of heart that treats everyone as family.