While driving out of Atlanta airport after spending a month back home in ktm, I realized OUR parents "Sacrifices". They've stayed back in hell(not the place itself, you guys know what i mean) and offered us the best life there is. KTM is a lawless zone, god only know what other cities in Nepal are like. My parents tensions seemed taller than Dharahara. There was always family jealousy and khit pit, pain of their kids being abroad, and so on. But now Maoist and the looters in ktm. I am always afraid for them. I believe my father is significant person of the soceity. He provides job for hundreds. He does not deserve to be bothered by Maoist, and LABOUR UNION MAOIST. I guess a lot of my friends do not even know about LABOUR UNION MAOIST either. I so want to get my degree and go back and live life with my family, take their burden on me. Materilistic american life does not mean too much for me now. MOdest way ma family sanga basera, M.F's people of nepal sanga fight garna mancha. JPT, dudes chill....