Is it?

Optimism is the breeding ground of disappointment. Yet we persist on being hopeful. Is it because we are stubborn? Or plainly the case of absence of suitable alternatives?

Tenacity

Homecoming dinner at Dusit hosted by the airline executives we were collaborating with for a co-branding feature went very well. Despite my initial anxieties no glitch ensued, which made us exhale, relax and enjoyed the food and conversation. Post dinner I had a talk with a close friend and the ongoing shit we are all raking in at work, and our respective personal lives. We remain optimistic however. Weary, beaten, but refusing to give up. Stubborn as hell. That's us.