The lonesome world...

Being a cook requires huge sacrifice. Not only do you sacrifice your body in a daily basis for 12-16 hours a day, you sacrifice some of your dreams. With such a demanding pace, there is almost no time or place to think of the consequences. It is tough to work the holidays instead of sitting at the table next to your little brat cousin who is growing up so fast. Leaving your loved ones behind, having to let go for a small while for your personal knowledge is not easy. The sense of home that I am so eagerly looking for, the home of others, is still not mine. Mine only lies in one place, in the arms of the ones I love. You may search for many something's in life and you may leave the people you love and care to better yourself. But you have to remember the ones who have always been by your side, helping you along with love, moral support and above all, home.