Lost Identity Part 2


I'm here in Los Angeles by myself without my family from my early 20s. I have no one familiar here and cultural differences and language barriers make me feel like an outsider. I always felt on a trip and thought my hometown, Korea, is the place I belong to. 
After 3 years of time, I'm getting used to this place. I visited Korea to see my family and friends for a long time. Lots of things changed there, my favorite restaurants changed to salon and different stores and all the trends are not the same as before. 3 years is short but it's enough to change many things. I stand on my homeland but I do not belong there. All the things feel awkward and I don't understand what they are saying sometimes because of new slangs. I  felt like a traveler again. I don't belong to anywhere. I'm taking off old me like a clothes and trying to find myself but I still don't know where the real myself is.​​​​​​​
THE WAY OUT
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THE WAY OUT

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