Dear friends,
Since my first memory, my days had been filled with tears and bloodshed, it's because of physical abusement by my father. He had never agreed I needed his love, his uncontrolable emotions had screwed me on the floor everyday.
Having turned my angers into negative ambitions in studying and career, I had absolutely devoted in my job and climbed up the ladder of career high.
During the last few years, I had sunk into the abyss of hell, at where I had almost suffocated by all evils' words. In God’s arms, I have crawled up again by reforming into a new shape.
It’s a blessing to be suffered, so that I have grown stronger, and I know the importance of loving my kids in proper ways.
Love,
Eric Kwan
Oct 23, 2006