I realized that all my life, I've been devoting my time in trying to make a difference in someone else's life who are less fortunate than me. All my life, I've been thinking of ways to help people. And I've even made plans on what I want to do once I started working and have the money. But then, I thought to myself. When was the last time I actually did something to make myself feel happy? When was the last time I actually stop thinking about others and instead, think of ways to make myself feel happy? I really can't recall.

All I know is, life is too short to care about only me. There are many others out there who needs our help. Those orphans, those elderly, those special needs children. And I don't really mind if I have to spend my whole entire life trying to help them.

This is what I love doing. And I'm going to continue on this journey as long as I live.