<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Care on 123 Factory Blog</title><link>https://blog.123factory.de/tags/care/</link><description>Recent content in Care on 123 Factory Blog</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-US</language><lastBuildDate>Thu, 01 Sep 2022 10:00:00 +0900</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://blog.123factory.de/tags/care/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>[Interview] I Am Working.</title><link>https://blog.123factory.de/posts/interview-working-songmunja/</link><pubDate>Thu, 01 Sep 2022 10:00:00 +0900</pubDate><guid>https://blog.123factory.de/posts/interview-working-songmunja/</guid><description>&lt;h2 id="though-unseen-there-are-hands-all-around-us-that-care-for-us">Though Unseen, There Are Hands All Around Us That Care for Us.&lt;/h2>
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&lt;h2 id="the-unseen-hand">The Unseen Hand&lt;/h2>
&lt;p>Here, in the broad daylight of the city. Behind a child standing as if by their own strength, there is a hand thought to be invisible.&lt;/p>
&lt;p>A hand that was born in 1942, before the liberation, as the eldest of ten siblings; that lived through the Korean War in elementary school; that in the 1970s owned a house in Seoul with a wide yard — a hand that, had she simply held on to it, could have gone on to the dream occupation of being a landlord, left the grandchildren to a helper&amp;rsquo;s care, and enjoyed her old age traveling around. It is the hand of Ms. Song Munja.&lt;/p></description></item></channel></rss>