For about 30 years, I was able to study thanks to my parents. Then, for another 30 years, I supported my husband and raised my children while continuing my work. Now, I want to spend the rest of my life focusing only on the work I truly choose for myself.
But then, my children, who had left home to study, travel, and work, started coming back. After wandering the world, they said the place where they were born feels the best. So, I had no choice but to leave the house myself.
In early 2014, I moved from Brooklyn to the Upper West Side of Manhattan. When I arrived, I saw that only expensive stores like Whole Foods were nearby. There was no place to shop that fit my budget. I like IKEA and Trader Joe’s. I kept hoping that Trader Joe’s would open nearby—and after some time, it did!
Then I thought, “It would be nice to have a Korean market too...” And not long after, an H Mart opened within walking distance. I also missed eating Shake Shack burgers once in a while, and finally, one opened within my walking route.
Just for fun, I said to myself, “What if a Krispy Kreme opens nearby? The one that gives you a free donut if you show your COVID vaccine proof.” And then this spring, one opened just two blocks away. Wow, it’s like everything I want keeps coming true! So I said one more thing: “How about a Target?” And sure enough, this fall, a Target opened right in front of Whole Foods, just a few blocks away. I still wish for my beloved IKEA to open here, but that seems hard—it needs a large showroom space.
One day, my younger child proudly said,
“Mom, I won some money in a prize event!”
So I told him,
“Well, all the stores I wished for have come to our neighborhood. Isn’t that amazing? It’s like wishes come true if you really want something. But the things I truly want—to make good artwork and write meaningful stories—I can’t even say out loud as wishes. These two things are the most important to me.”
He replied,
“Maybe those things won’t happen because your three wishes already came true.”
I said,
“But can’t I ask again? Like a refill?”
He said,
“Maybe... but it might take about five years. When the time limit ends, maybe it’ll come true again.”
Was he trying to tell me that I should focus hard on what I want to do during those five years?
All the stores I wished for are now within walking distance with my shopping cart, and that has made life easier. But the paintings and writing that keep stirring in my heart don’t come from outside—they depend only on my ability and effort. So they’re not something I can simply wish for.
Instead of letting my daily life scatter like water spraying in all directions, I should gather my energy like a single drop falling from a waterfall, hitting the same spot again and again. I need to focus fully on my work