Forever Friends

To My Forever Friend, This Is My Lifelong Vow To You

Y sent me this while she was traveling abroad in Thailand and it honestly is the sweetest thing I’ve read this week.

We’re very, very different. Although we had more commonalities when we were growing up, in our late twenties now, we couldn’t be more opposite. She’s extremely shy and introverted, I’m extremely extroverted. She’s feminine, I’m not girly. She was an only child, I have a younger brother. She played basketball, and I hated it. She doesn’t like to drink or party, and I absolutely adore wine. She likes one on ones and small groups, my energy thrives on parties and meeting new people. She has trouble saying how she feels, I have trouble shutting up. She likes to go to Hello Kitty cafes, and I’m more of a street food, hole-in-the-wall person. She gets anxious going off on her own, and I frequently run off on solo backpacking trips.

We talk about it all the time: how if we had met today, we most likely wouldn’t be friends.

When you are so, so different, your relationship could be very strained and incredibly difficult to maintain. When two people struggle and struggle to connect because they are on opposite sides of the spectrum, it is oftentimes easier to quit altogether. To not be friends because of the work and the effort it takes to stay friends. There are times when we disagree, times when we butt heads. We’ve hurt each other and had hours of long talks about not understanding the other, right and wrong, our perceptions, misaligned values.

But at the end of the day, I know that at the core of our friendship - there is only love.

As hard as the conversation can be sometimes, I will put in the emotional labor and the time to talk it out because I respect her and I value her, if not more so because of her differences. Y provides for me a perspective that challenges my own, and an existence that not only consistently pushes the boundaries of my relationships, but an existence that is irreplaceable.

I’m so very grateful that we are friends, that I’ve never lived a life without her.

“I don’t think many childhood friends can beat 8 months. The last 26 and something years have been a wild ride and with so many changes, but you were always a constant & a constant support. I owe much of my childhood and my experiences to you - you were there oftentimes when I didn’t have parents, when I didn’t have anyone. No words to describe what that did for me. I really looked forward to playing every weekend and thank you for letting me join all your family trips. Honestly a sister to me. I’ve never lived in a world without you in it, and I’m prepared to continue carrying you through its challenges as best as I can. “

My greatest wish for the world, is for everyone to experience a friendship like ours.

2018 Annual Reflection

I found myself heartbroken and stagnant at the end of 2017, but it really is true that sometimes pain is necessary to make room for greater things to come. 2018 was a year of a lot of transitions and changes - to go places (both physically and emotionally) I had never gone, I needed to take risks and do things I'd never done. Following your dreams and forging a life for yourself is a terrifying thing, oftentimes that is why many don't attempt it. But you miss 100% of the shots you don't take. And if I had to regret something, I'd rather it have been something I had done, than something I hadn't. 

Seeing the world on my own on another one of those basic ass, vanilla, wanderlust-and-find-my-soul trips was one of those things.  

New York City, another.

Becoming a better future-mommy-in-training. Cooking (31/52). Reading (12/12). SOULCYCLE (SMTO & BRPK). Columbia University.

Castle Rock. Warriors vs. Timberwolves. Color Factory. Seattle. Lights Festival. Gokarting. Coachella. Yosemite. Iceland. Greece. Bosnia/Herzegovina. Montenegro. Croatia. Germany. Amalfi Coast, Italy. The Vatican. London. Amsterdam. Antwerp. Paris. LOVEBOX. Budapest. Ireland. Scotland. Kin & Pani. Madrid. Morocco. Sahara Desert. Barcelona. Rainbow House, Big Sur. Tough Mudder (lol, why). Pumpkin Patch. 27 at Reception Bar. Porter Robinson Halloween. Mexico City. HER. (I left my ♥️ in) SF. 

Discernment. Understanding. Acceptance. 

2018 brought for me an even deeper awareness of myself and of others, but more importantly, this past year challenged my beliefs in my relationships and in life, causing me to look inward and to ask myself how I could do better, to be better. To always strive towards the best version of myself, to be ever-evolving. 

What isn't represented in these 9 photos, is all of the people that were pivotal to that journey. The people who were there when I was at my lowest, who swam the rivers I cried. Who celebrated my highs and told me that I was good enough, that I was loved as I am. The ones that continuously pulled me up, and pushed me forward. 

It took me 27 years, but the greatest lesson I've learned from 2018 is that of unconditional love from the diamonds in my life. 

You know who you are. 

Looking to spread more compassion and love in 2019.

Happy New Year. 

26 / 2018

26 taught me:

1. People want to be validated, to be  heard, to be SEEN. Worse than hate, is being ignored. Is not existing. See people, even if it causes you discomfort. Listen, even if you don’t want to hear it.

2. Growth sometimes requires discomfort and pain. I have never grown more than through heartbreak and heartache. Take the traumas I’ve had and revel and be grateful for them because they’ve taught me more than any professor or any book or any Ivy League school. 

3. You also grow through joy, through love, through connection. You don’t know what you don’t know. And when you meet someone or feel something you never thought possible, it changes the way you perceive the world forever. You deserve to be happy, everyday.

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4. Ivy League schools ain’t shit. The brand of Columbia doesn’t translate to people that are better, more woke, more intelligent. Look past the pedigree, and gauge people for who they are as a whole.

5. You don’t have to be friends with everyone. It’s okay to say, no. And you don’t have to stay friends with everyone. It’s okay to let people go, and it’s okay to step back from relationships that drain you or bring you down. It doesn’t make you a worse person. It makes you someone who loves yourself.

6. People will show you who they really are, let them. They’re on their own journey to find their truths. If it doesn’t align with yours, that’s okay. Find peace with it, forgive anyways, be compassionate anyway. They don’t all have to be your best friends. Some people are better for certain roles in your life. Let them. 

7. When you find the gems from the rocks, keep them. Invest in them. Love them and help them grow.

Diamonds are forever.

8. Realize that people will never meet your expectations. You yourself will never meet your expectations. Unconditional love is not having any expectations, it’s supporting someone else even if it makes you uncomfortable. It means supporting yourself for not being perfect.

12.21.2018 | A

Ro mentioned in Mexico City, that as late as this past March, A had told her something at Nikki’s birthday at Empire. 

That we should’ve dated and he’s always wondered how we would’ve been. That we might’ve worked out, if timing did. That he liked me. 

It’s interesting how your past comes to find you in ways you least expect.  

Strengths and Weaknesses

From Ken, 

Charisma, everybody likes you. You could make anybody like you.  Energy, drive, motivation, thirst for life.

Obliviousness, you move forward even when you’re told not to. You do things that you want regardless of other people’s fears. You believe the best in people to a fault. 

Obliviousness, in realizing that other people can be affected. In naïveté, that some people aren’t as amazing as you make them out to be. Oblivious to faults in others and you come across disappointment.

Sensationalist. Idealism, head in the clouds. So excited about the beginning, you forego the possibility.  Reckless abandon. 

Focus. Hone in on what you need to do. Pay attention, be present. 

8.8.2018 | Me Before You.

From my travels, I needed this today. I needed to remember what I wrote after watching this movie. 

August 8th, 2018

Me Before You.

To choose death in order to let your love fly free, is the most unselfish thing I can think of. 

If you love them, let them go.

If you really loved someone, you wouldn’t stand in their way. Whether it’s Me Before You or Every Day. The themes are the same. To let go of love even if it’s what you both want because it would make them happier without you, and maybe that in itself is the highest form of love. Unconditional love. 

And maybe that’s what Kevin gave to me.

He knew he wanted something different and couldn’t give me what I needed. Couldn’t have made me a better person. Knew I was destined for more. He said that before, that I would be President. That he finds it amazing what I do. And he’s looking for the same thing for himself. A love like that, is something of a different caliber.

Because it’s naive to think that. To think that “I can do it, I can change for you.” I can give these things up for you when you know that deep down you can’t. Love isn’t the fairy tale that Hollywood sells you. Love isn’t enough to make it all work out. There are compromises and things you give up and sometimes people just don’t want to give up those things. The ones that understand that first are also usually the ones to reason it out. In the same way that I knew Mack and me wouldn’t see eye to eye in a future, Kevin saw that in us. He spent the time and really took the time to figure that out. To realize when was a good time to set me free.

He’s ahead of me in that respect. The acceptance and letting go. Understanding what we both wanted and needed.

 

“I feel like I held you back.”

 

Letting me be free. That was the biggest gift he could’ve given me.

Freedom from a relationship that would’ve hurt and caused me pain for the rest of my life.

If we’re supposed to find each other again, we will. But in the meantime, I will find and forge my own path.

Friendsgiving 2018

I don’t usually like Thanksgiving, because my family couldn’t do it right. My single dad and my brother and I would always eat at a Chinese restaurant and it wasn’t anything special. But this year it feels different. Because you are all here, I feel warmth in a city that is so cold and unforgiving. It feels like I have a family in a city like New York. Family doesn’t have to be blood. 

As some of you may know, I’ve always been friends with everyone and making tons of friends everywhere but I’ve realized lately that maybe not all of them deserve my time or a place in my life. I think I give a lot to people and to friendships and it’s oftentimes not reciprocated. Jovian told me that most people are rocks and I should look for the gems. I want to be more intentional about who I spend time with and who I keep in my life. I think everyone in this room tonight is a gem and I hope that you stay in my life awhile, because diamonds are forever. 

 

 

27

I have so much gratitude. 

Yesterday came and went and I am thankful that every year I feel all the love and support from the people around me. 

I’ve been making it an effort to really distinguish the people that I should keep in my life and realized that there are actually so many good people around me already. 

So many that care for me. 

I oftentimes didn’t feel enough love growing up, but I can say with confidence that I have it in abundance now. I have been very fortunate to have crossed paths with some of the best people in this world. In some ways, it’s validation that I myself am good enough. Good enough to be considered a friend to all these amazing souls. To be considered, cared about.

Good enough.  

Thank you to everyone for coming to dinner and to Reception Bar.

Thank you to Angela for the cupcakes, for the wine, for cooking dinner with me, for spending the weekend in NYC, getting along with my friends. Thank you for living with me and being such a support in my life. 

My heart is so full. 


(Thank you Brandon for coming anyways, even though it was closing down.)

Thank you to Ken, Nikki and Becka for remembering and calling me at midnight. 

Thank you to Vicky, Jolie, Daniel, Ryan for calling or leaving voice messages. 

Thank you to Laura who texted me at midnight from New Zealand. 

Thank you to Lawrence for always checking in on me. 

Brandon: Ur my bestie at school too don’t worry / Wauw, feasting as queens should.

Dom: Hbd bb girl ❤️

Mark: love you too Ce :) 

Daniel: Happy Birthday CE, sorry I couldn’t make your shelf for you. / Aha I laugh at your jokes cause they’re funny. / I’ll call later, today

Vicky: I love you Ce! Sorry I haven’t called to catch up yet but wanted to wish you a happy ass bday this year / it marks yet another big a new change :)

Jack: Dude I will fake marry, have kids and move to the Hamptons with you any day 🙌

Kim: Happy birthday my love ❤️❤️❤️ I’m so proud of everything you’ve accomplished this year! Seriously it amazes me everyday that you seem to have no limits and no bounds as far as energy drive and passion. I’m honored to have you as a friend and I can’t wait to see what this next year has in store for you. I love you and miss you!!! Can’t wait to see this weekend.

Ryan: hi ce / Happy Birthday! I just got free so I couldn’t call earlier / Hope you have a wonderful birthday week! I miss you and happy you're a part of my life! / Octobers are now great months :) / I definitely miss your energy. 

Allie: Hey love I know it’s your bday in 45 minutes! But am going to sleep now. So HAPPY OFFICIAL BIRTHDAY MY LOVE! Thank you for being such a beautiful person inside and out. You are so special to so many people, and are going to touch so many lives. 😘 love you and happy birthday 🎂

KP: Ce!!! Happy birthday, you beautiful, wonderful forever friend! Hope you’re celebrating in style today!! Can’t wait to see you this weekend (ahhh)! 

 “I LOVE YOU KP!! So excited to see you too. ♥️ thank you and thank you so much for being a big part of my life. So happy to have met you.”

❤️ I feel the same way! So glad our friendship has continued to strengthen over the years. Excited to add another city we’ve hung out in together, too!

Keanu: Major happy birthday shoutout to my dear friend! I’m super stoked to have met someone as incredible as you during this wild adventure at CSSW. Thank you for always being a genuine and constant source of love, and for supporting not just myself but everyone you’ve come into contact with. I can’t imagine where I’d be currently without you, your hugs, and your energy. Love you, my friend. I hope that you have a day that’s as beautiful as your spirit. Here’s to another successful rotation around the sun ❤️❤️❤️

Kai: Happy Birthday!!!!! What an exciting time to welcome 27 in New York. New place, new energy, new people, new beginnings, new food...you get it. I’m looking forward to seeing what this year brings for you✨ lots of love, light, and laughs. And hopefully more time for me and you!

Gurpal: Hug!!!!  My Lil C. Happy birthday! I’m so grateful, honored, and happy to have your friendship. I wish you the very best this world has to offer. You are a great soul and you just ooze light. I hope you never change ❤️❤️❤️. Happy birthday C

Michael: Happy birthday, Ce!! Hope you had an amazing one (looked like it!) 😊 Glad to see you’re doing so well in NYC and living your best life - and making friends everywhere, as always! 😜 TJ and I will catch you there next year!! Love you! ❤️

Marcela: Happy birthday!!! Wishing you the happiest of birthdays I hope life is great, I love you ❤️❤️

Jake: Happy birthdayyyyy / To many more dumb arguments to come. 

“We always make up though 👫😂“

LOL / ofc

Miller: Happy birthday Ceec!!!!! / Love ya / Can’t wait for Mexico

Rose: HAPPY BIRTHDAY CE!!! Sending you my love ❤️

 “I was always grateful (and thanked you a million times already) for coming out to my birthday, means a lot / I think you’re so genuine and I really value that in people.”

Aww I’m the one that’s supposed to spoil you with kind words!! You are one of the most sweetest and most fun out of Eric’s friends and I always feel like family when we hang out. There aren’t many people that I can say that about. Thank you for always watching out for me!

Zane: Assuming today is your actual birthday! Hbd Ce! So glad to have met you!!

Tiff: Btw I’m so late.... but happiest of birthdays Ce (I think it’s today)!!!! Hope you were treated like a queen 💕

From Andi

From Andi

From Cesar

From Cesar

From Becka, who made me cry on the subway.

From Becka, who made me cry on the subway.

Derek: Happy birthday Cece! Looked like NY treated you well. ❤️

Derek: Happy birthday Cece! Looked like NY treated you well. ❤️

Out of character for Papa Chu ;)

Out of character for Papa Chu ;)

From Gordon

From Gordon

10.23.2018 | It’s cold outside

Not even sure where to begin, it’s been a minute since I’ve felt like this. 

Unsure of whether it’s the weather or the wine, but it feels like I’m right back to where I started so many months ago. Even though I’ve come so far, there are still days where I can’t get you out of my mind. 

It’s infuriating, always taking steps forward and so many more backward. There are days when I wish I didn’t love so deeply, so unconditionally. It would make moving on easier, compartmentalizing possible.

At the same time, it must’ve meant something that it’s hurt me this deeply for this long. 

From Soy, 

 “That may sound like it’s been a while but if you think about it it’s not that much time at all. You guys dated for a while no? And so during that time you dated he was essentially your best friend. It might be easy for some people to get over a relationship, but getting over your best friend is a while other story.

You just need some time. Theres no formula to calculate how long it’ll take for your heart to heal. Everyone is different and every relationship is different. The way I see it, the longer it takes and harder it is to get over someone, it just means that person was that much more important to you. And if that’s the case then i’d say the relationship deserves all the time it needs to heal.”  

I still miss Kev sometimes. 

It’s been a year and I still miss him sometimes. 

Even if it doesn’t make sense. When you love someone with so much, it’s so hard to not have a part of them with you as you move on. I miss Kev all the time. Sometimes I’m angry about it, and other times I’m sad it didn’t work out. 

Were we that wrong for each other? Or were we right but we weren’t ready to handle it? The part of life where you have no idea is tough, I don’t know how to let go of my future to the universe. But I guess there isn’t any choice. 

Baby, it’s cold outside. 

CSSW / PROP | J6 Historical Trauma

I first heard about historical trauma from my supervisor at my last nonprofit back in California.

Let’s call her Lara. She was a White Jewish woman from an affluent family. Her dad was a doctor and she grew up in Los Gatos, California. She had beautiful blue eyes, long curly hair and liked hip hop - she mentioned that a lot.

To Lara, the atrocities of the Holocaust affected both of her grandmothers who lived and survived concentration camps and subsequently generations in her family. Lara said she used to get anxious and triggered whenever World War II or Germany or Nazis were mentioned in her classes, in history books, or in the media. She would feel an overwhelming grief whenever the subject was mentioned because it made her think about her family members suffering through Nazi Germany. She called it historical trauma.

To be completely honest, I wasn’t sure I believed it. I wasn’t sure I believed her. How could trauma from someone’s else’s life, of which you have no direct experience, end up affecting your emotional makeup and psyche? How could you take ownership of that injustice yourself?

Lara majored in Nonprofit Management in her undergraduate studies and knew at an early age she wanted to help people; she arrested a lot of that urge to make an impact from the strength of her grandmothers. She wasn’t much older than me, only a few years or so but because it was a small nonprofit with a staff of four, she became my Program Manager. To be fair, she majored in the field and had experience through Americorps down near Compton and the south side of Los Angeles.

Friends for Youth was a children’s nonprofit that offered mentoring services, both 1-to-1 (which I ran for a year and a half) and school-based group mentoring. We worked with marginalized communities that were low-income and predominantly Latinx - many struggling with basic survival necessities and mental health issues.

Lara was a very particular manager. She wanted things a certain way and had a difficult time stepping back and refraining from micromanaging. She was anxious and wanted to have a hand in every part of the organization, even things that others were responsible for. Oftentimes, her leadership felt overbearing and from a framework of dominant culture. Her way or no way. Her successes alone, or our failures collectively.

I really struggled under her management.

Lara had an affinity for Latinx culture and according to her, it was because she studied abroad in Chile and has dated multiple Latino men. But from my perspective, she was so focused on Latinx culture, that global cultural understanding and diversity fell by the wayside. There were multiple times she has insinuated that Asians didn’t need help, because as a group they stood on equal ground with Whites. That Asian kids didn’t really need mentors and there was a reason that our board members and our mentor population was predominantly White and Asian. That I also wouldn’t understand our kids’ issues because she assumed my narrative was that of an upper middle class Asian American.

It was this same mentality that pushed kids away from her and caused a disconnect with other staff members and partners that worked with her. Her interest in our marginalized populations felt fetishist and our relationship became strained because I felt as if my work and my life’s challenges weren’t validated.

It was this same mentality that made me skeptical of her historical trauma from the Holocaust.

It was hard for me to believe that a White-passing, rich Jewish girl from an upper class neighborhood in California had ever experienced any pain, any obstacles in her life. Her parents were high school sweethearts. Her dad, a doctor. Her sisters, making well over average salaries. Her having to never have to worry about a future or food on the table. It was very hard for me to believe someone as basic as “Lara” could understand what it possibly meant to be a person of color and to go through this world with chains on your wrists and balls to your ankles before you can even walk. To be told that there are ceilings for us - places we cannot go and heights we will never reach simply because of the color of our skin.

How could Lara understand? How dare she say, she is also a victim of the Holocaust and “historical trauma”.

But that was a projection on my part. Lara made me feel as if my experiences and my challenges through life were invalid. That I was part of the problem. That I probably lived a life as if I were White. Maybe a life quite like hers.

I was hurt and I was angry. I didn’t want to understand her. I didn’t want to see that maybe her own challenges existed, that it wasn’t about comparison anyways. It wasn’t the Oppression Olympics.

But I was wrong.

Historical Trauma is very real. It’s been proven that trauma can actually change the way that genes are expressed. That anxiety and stress do in fact permeate through generations. Genes are literally changed in the way that they are expressed - chemical modifications in genetic make-up activates and silences parts of genes that then get passed through reproduction and replication.

Lara had really bad anxiety and extreme empathy for others despite not understanding their narratives through personal experience. These may very well have resulted from her grandmothers’ constant stress and fear living in concentration camps during WWII. That their pain and suffering manifested itself genetically and passed on in their DNA. That historical trauma has affected the Native Americans, the Jewish and the African Americans and continues to do so today. As a people, we can’t count on short term fixes for any kind of pain on the scale of genocide, war, slavery and the violations of human rights. We have to look at problems and solutions to them holistically and generationally.

I’m sorry, Lara.

We have to look at people with kindness, even when they’ve forsaken us. Even then they think their problems are the only problems in this world. Even when they tell us, we haven’t experienced hardship.

We must believe them anyway.

Humanity will never take a step forward if we don’t.

Dev, Master of Game

I met my friend Jake’s friend today.

We chatted about my interests and in social enterprise and because he worked at a startup for a while we got to talking about business and philosophies around it. He said that his CEO wasn’t a bad guy, but unfortunately did some shady shit in order to benefit the startup. He exaggerated some things and ended up getting caught for it.

I believe that in life, you will come across these kinds of decisions often. Life will test you and test your character. Tempt you with the easy way out, the route that is dishonest, puts others down, questions your character.

In the long run, you should never pick that route. While it may help you for the short term, operating out of fear or selfishness always comes back. Whether immediately or in 10, 20 years, it will come back to haunt you if you don’t stay true to yourself and try to always do the right thing. The right thing may not always be the easiest thing, it rarely is, but if you want to succeed over the course of your life, you can’t afford to burn bridges and hurt people.

Because life is about human connections. It’s about who you communicate with, who you collaborate with, who you connect with.

I honestly believe that when you are trying your best for yourself and to uplift others along the way, you cannot fail.

Time and time again, in every industry and in every context, when you are trying to give back to others and help make an impact, the universe gives back to you and there is a perpetual positive cycle.

Take companies, for example. The organizations that have put their employees first and thinking of people first have found success even through difficult times. Because when employees feel invested into, they stay through the hard times and they work twice as hard. They’re more dedicated an take more ownership in what they do, they motivate themselves to do their best work for the company and that is priceless. That isn’t worth sacrificing for a quick buck or to cut costs. The same goes for clients and customers. Google didn’t succeed because it wanted to make money for itself, it succeeded because at the core of its paradigm is to create solutions for people, to be thinking of people at its center. What’s the point of money if you aren’t helping anyone? What’s the point if you don’t have someone to enjoy wealth with?

All the leaders of our time and generation didn’t get to where they are because they were concerned with money. They were thinking about impact and about the world around them and their contribution.

Money comes and goes.

But people, people can make everlasting change.

Dev said that my paradigms were in the right place. He believed that I would become a leader, famous one day. I was very touched by that and really appreciated his praise. I could tell that he was a smart guy, and to have support from people you respect, is everything.

CSSW | Identity

Who am I?

I think it is a question that comes up so often in our twenties. As the years go by, I increasingly find that there’s always things to learn, both in our present and in our past. I’m still discovering the traumas and privileges I was gifted as a child and how they’ve shaped the way I see the world.

When I was in the fourth grade, my parents divorced and my single dad was left to care for me and my younger brother. He worked three jobs to provide for us and was often absent - he wasn’t able to make it out to any of my track races or graduations growing up. Juggling puberty, translation duties for my immigrant father and being a mother, I was more concerned with survival, understanding abandonment and self awareness than my peers. We grew up in a small apartment in an upper middle class suburb in the Bay Area where kids my age were more concerned with the prestige of the college they wanted to attend and the brand of the car they would get from their parents when they turned sixteen. I had to grow up incredibly fast and sometimes, that resentment from my lost childhood was projected out in rebellion.

I struggled with that resentment and pain for a lot of my adolescence, through high school, college and today I still have moments when I lose my way and wonder if my fear of abandonment will ever go away and if I will ever feel like I am good enough, just as I am.

At the same time, the same treacherous winding road that got me here today is ultimately what made me who I am, and for that I wouldn’t change it for the world. Because of it all, I realized early how rewarding it was to guide others that were in my shoes, to understand how important people were. I have compassion for youth who don’t have a champion in their own lives and a drive to make the world a better place for them, to empower them to forge their own paths. I couldn’t find a better example of win / win in this life. The world gave me challenges for a reason.

(Growth requires discomfort.

Discomfort in standing on your own, discomfort in being brutally honest with where that position in life is, discomfort in acknowledging when and where you’ve benefited from society and when and where you can be a benefit to society. It means coming to terms with the multiple facets of your identity, whether you are part of the dominant or minority group in every aspect and how to raise people up and promote tolerance, diversity and understanding.

I am a woman of color, growing up in a lower middle class, single parent Buddhist household and face discrimination and challenges on that front as a minority. On the other hand, I am also considered part of the “model minority”, heteronormative, and able-bodied – both are part of my identities and collectively provide me with benefits and inequalities in life.

No one in this world is perfect, free from biases, stereotypes, mistakes. But I would argue that no one in this world is imperfect either. Everyone is just different and each person is the one and only soul that exists on this earth. We can’t control how people will act or react, but what we can do as fellow coexisting humans, is to try and understand where people come from, why they think the way they do. For us ourselves to be forgiving when we’re treated poorly, to let things go when they’re negative and to give more love to this world.

At the end of the day no matter what industry, what role people play, what their positionality is,  somewhere at their core, every single person strives for human connection. Fulfillment isn’t about our own possessions, woes, stories, egos. It’s about the people and the relationships we form and spreading goodwill in a way that inspires others to realize what life has and will always be about. Each other.)

Lately I’ve been more concerned not with the question of who I am, but where I am going. Who can I uplift to go there with me?

Review | Bear Mattress

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The bedroom and everything that goes into a bed are huge investments for me. We spend 30% of our lives in a bed, and I want to make those hours count and be as comfortable as possible. I’ve bought 2 beds at this point, the first time I spent $700 at Ikea, but my bed frame and my Matrand mattress kind of weren’t up to par. This time I spent more time and more money researching - your sleep is a huge investment because it dictates your mood, productivity and creativity.

I sleep on my back and I sleep hot, so I was really looking for a mattress to address both of those issues. Casper is very popular for millennials and many of my friends swear by them, but I wasn’t that impressed when sleeping on one for three weeks while I was in-between housing (and states)”.

I read somewhere a long time ago and know that there’s research to ‘back it up’, firmer surfaces are better for your spine and back.

Apparently, Bear was built for athletes and people with active lifestyles. I wouldn’t say that I work out intensively, but I’m active enough that by the end of the week - something’s creaking. I liked that there is technology in place to distribute heat at the top layer and keep the night cool. I’ve found that the mattress’ temperature does stay pretty even so that I’m not waking up in the middle of the night from heat.

Recommended! They have $100-$200 off from time to time, I was able to get a Queen on Labor Day for only $740 - cheaper than Casper’s base mattress.

It also helps that I went to Cal - Go Bears!

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CSSW | Me

It’s been a whirlwind, to say the least.

I’ve only been in New York since August 26th, and have already felt immense pressure and growth – with Columbia being a significant part of that journey. It’s as if, life back home in California had been stagnant, stale. That it took moving quite literally to Times Square, for these hands to start ticking again.

From the minute I landed at JFK, I’ve felt the pressures of Capitalism. The hustle. I’ve started thinking about basics and necessities in a way that I never had before. I was awarded the luxury of never worrying about a roof over my head or food in my mouth. For the first time in my life, I am standing utterly alone, responsible for my survival, my successes and my failures.

My mortality.

In a span of a mere three weeks, I’ve packed, said goodbye and moved across the country, started graduate school, looked at almost twenty apartments, finally signed a lease, updated my resume, applied for multiple part time jobs, started a babysitting gig, preparing to tutor high school students in a second job, started a website and blog, met with advisors for my MSW academic plan and began compiling plans for a startup venture. It’s the most productive I’ve been in my entire life and I attribute it to this city and the energy of the people living here.

Growth requires discomfort.

Discomfort in standing on your own, discomfort in being brutally honest with where that position in life is, discomfort in acknowledging when and where you’ve benefited from society and when and where you can be a benefit to society. It means coming to terms with the multiple facets of your identity, whether you are part of the dominant or minority group in every aspect and how to raise people up and promote tolerance, diversity and understanding.

CSSW has created an environment that fosters discussion that is difficult, self-reflective and pushes empathetic understanding. PROP and consequent readings have been able to put into words concepts and philosophies I’ve always had suspicions about, but couldn’t find solid ground for them grow.

  • Social (justice) work is the profession to give a voice for the silenced. To empower those left behind, so that they may climb out of the graves society has cast(e) on them.

  • Everyone has internal biases, recognize and maneuver them.

  • Teachers aren’t perfect, they’re human and have their own biases and preconceptions –  question them. Forgive them. Forgive others.

  • As long as you benefit from society and allow things to continue in a way that has pushed you to the top, you have contributed to racism and oppression.

  • Language is oppressive.

  • Anti-Black racism is engrained in the very nature of our country and its institutions, to understand the underserved we must understand how far reaching the roots of slavery, oppression and racism go. How much fearing differences can affect a group of people for decades.

I am a woman of color, growing up in a lower middle class, single parent Buddhist household and face discrimination and challenges on that front as a minority. On the other hand, I am also considered part of the “model minority”, heteronormative, and able-bodied – both are part of my identities and collectively provide me with benefits and inequalities in life.

No one in this world is perfect, free from biases, stereotypes, mistakes. But I would argue that no one in this world is imperfect either. Everyone is just different and each person is the one and only soul that exists on this earth. We can’t control how people will act or react, but what we can do as fellow coexisting humans, is to try and understand where people come from, why they think the way they do. For us ourselves to be forgiving when we’re treated poorly, to let things go when they’re negative and to give more love to this world.

At the end of the day no matter what industry, what role people play, what their positionality is,  somewhere at their core, every single person strives for human connection. Fulfillment isn’t about our own possessions, woes, stories, egos. It’s about the people and the relationships we form and spreading goodwill in a way that inspires others to realize what life has and will always be about.

Each other.


6.15.2016 | Renewal

For the longest time I've been telling myself to put up a website and to publicize my portfolio. Year after year, I made excues and let other obligations get in the way. Time after time, I let my art fall to the wayside and my weathered hands grew uncomfortable with the pencils I was so fond of. And all because I was constantly looking for the stability society told me I needed.

I understand and love myself so much more than I did when I was in university, but in many ways I still found myself lost after graduation. I fell into teaching as a result of my part-time job, and even ended up living in Japan for a year to teach English to junior high school kids. Although I've been unsure about my career over the last three years, I realize now that I wouldn't have traded any of those experiences for the world. I love teaching, I really do. The discomfort and restlessness I feel about the profession is probably the result of my insecurities of not conforming to my parents' ideals and what the world dictates as success. The same kind of shame that I hold for art - I didn't have the courage to pursue something I loved because it wasn't a "sure thing". 

 2016 has been incredible to say the least. Not only because of the immense growth I've experienced and witnessed around me, but because of all the people I've met who have given up said stability to follow a life of their dreams.

Actresses, musicians, DJs, fashion bloggers, entrepreneurs, directors, teachers, authors, artists.

Artists. 

These people have shown me that sometimes forging a new path in this world is infinitely more fulfilling than walking the well-worn road. Like teaching, there is just something so wonderful about children saying goodbye to you at the end of the day that no amount of money could ever buy. Fulfillment has no price tag. Sometimes, giving up a stable job and consistent paycheck is worth the chance to do what you love, every single day. 

Life is about more than money, more than prestige, more than pride. 

Life is about passion, and this is my renewal of that belief. 

Notes | Earl Nightingale

To Be Successful…

  • You become what you think about

    • your limitations are self imposed

    • but the height of your dreams are also up to you

  • Imagine and innovate

  • courage, concentrate on goal everyday

  • save 10% of every dollar you earn

  • ACTION, act on your ideas

30 Day Test

  • write wants more than anything: money, double income, home, success

  • specifically a single goal, clearly defined

  • carry with you, look at it often, think about it in relaxed positive way

  • look at it in the morning and before you sleep, something to work for

  • you MUST become what you think about and soon it will be yours

  • look at the abundance all around you, THINK ABOUT WHAT YOU WANT

  • form your habits

  • fears - stop thinking about them

    • replace them with positive and worthwhile goals

    • easier to think negatively - that’s why only 5% are successful

    • 30 days take control of your mind, make it think positive

    • moment you decide on goal you become part of 5

  • returns in life is because of how much you give

  • surrender HOW and when 

  • just know where you’re going, answers will come at the right time

  • Act as though it were impossible to fail

  • Seek and you shall find

  • PURPOSE AND FAITH

  • devote yourself to your job  

  • faith and purpose  

  • start over if you have negative thoughts, gradually your new habit will form

  • Don’t worry cause worry causes fear

  • don’t let petty things annoy you frustrate you, keep calm

Words of Wisdom

  • ask and it shall be given you

  • seek and you shall find

  • knock and it shall be open onto you

  • Ask and You shall receive  

  • you must give first before money is given to you

  • create, put out, be of service and money will come

  • every action has an equal and opposite reaction

  • no man can get rich unless he enriches others, making money is the result of success

  • Want More? Do more service.  

  • Positive thoughts for positive things and success

  • can’t get anything for nothing  

From a Doctor

  • set yourself a definite goal

  • don’t run yourself down

  • stop thinking of ways reasons you can’t be successful and think of ways you can  

  • trace attitudes through childhood and change it  

  • change image of yourself, act the part

  • write down who you want to become and become that successful person, repeat over and over

  • Money, yes but over that…PEACE OF MIND

Live calm cheerful successful lives, you have nothing to lose and everything to win.

JC

“how are you

are you smiling yet  

big cece smile,

the one I know?

almost there?”

“yeah! 75%”

“smile for me. 

call me after!”