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#PresentOverPerfect2019

It took me just a few weeks of being back here in Vietnam to realize that this isn’t the right place for me to be anymore.

I’ve experienced a lot here in the last two years and I have learned more than I can ever explain. In particular, I’ve grown to understand a little more about who I want to be, what I am looking for and what my purpose is in this life.

A memorable marathon completed in Halong Bay back in April 2018

I will forever be grateful for my time spent here, especially at the Bilingual Canadian International School as well as at Saigon Sports Club. Throughout all the ups and downs, the things I’ve experienced and the people I’ve come across in both of these places have helped me on my journey of self-discovery. 
           
My students @ BCIS

My gym mates @ SSC/CrossFit Q7

They say that every chapter has its end and this is most definitely not the ending I was hoping for, but I know that with every end comes a new beginning and for that, I am very excited!

I am beginning my next chapter in Bali where I will visit with some friends while I continue training for my next CrossFit competition which will take place in Jakarta towards the end of September.

Blissful moment in Bali back in 2017

And, what about after the competition you may wonder? Well, your guess is as good as mine right now. The vast majority of the pages of my next chapter remain blank for the time being.


Stay tuned!

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