Japan (2016)

What it’s like to be an OFW part 2

When I and my sisters reunited it felt like I was complete. It felt, to me, like there was a piece of me that was put back in its place. It suddenly dawned on me though, the situation we were in. We were again living in a bedroom the 7 of us sharing it with my mother’s youngest sister and her young family. We were down worse than ever before.