They won’t see us waving from such great heights. “Come down now,” they’ll say. But everything looks perfect from far away. “Come down now.”

But we’ll stay.

Spent Labor Day Weekend with Peter’s family, learning Indonesian, exploring Boston, and trying real hard to impress a tiger mom. I’m still trying to wrap my head around the experiences, both stressful and heart-warming.

In terms of the city, I can almost taste the culture, starkly different from Chicago, but just as fruitful and bustling. I could see myself being happy there.