If someone still follows this link, or if by any chance someone bumps into my blabbing here, feel free to join in. Doesn't matter if you're a little behind target. I know I am. Maybe I'll catch up, or maybe not. It doesn't matter. What matters is I get to share my life, or at least express it -- not to be heard but to connect. Or perhaps, not connect. Whichever. ^_^
Thursday, September 10, 2015
The 30-day WRITE MY LIFE Challenge
Hi. I hope this 2016 resurrection of this blog would be its last. A lot has happened in the past year that I cannot elaborate on much unless given certain topics to tackle on. So it's just fitting that to keep the ball rolling in this side of the web, I am joining the 30-day Write my life challenge by one of my industry idols and colleague, Pam Pastor.
If someone still follows this link, or if by any chance someone bumps into my blabbing here, feel free to join in. Doesn't matter if you're a little behind target. I know I am. Maybe I'll catch up, or maybe not. It doesn't matter. What matters is I get to share my life, or at least express it -- not to be heard but to connect. Or perhaps, not connect. Whichever. ^_^
If someone still follows this link, or if by any chance someone bumps into my blabbing here, feel free to join in. Doesn't matter if you're a little behind target. I know I am. Maybe I'll catch up, or maybe not. It doesn't matter. What matters is I get to share my life, or at least express it -- not to be heard but to connect. Or perhaps, not connect. Whichever. ^_^
Friday, July 25, 2014
Multiplying me
I have a lot of personalities, and they are categorised by the roles I play, in summation. Being a woman, a daughter, a sister, a friend, a boss, a writer, a wife and a mom are among the few. Each category (although interconnected) is, at a certain point, quite different from the other. Of my many roles in life, three of them can best describe my whole existence: my being a daughter, a wife and a mom.
Being a daughter is something I really enjoy. I don't usually get things done my way but I loved how my parents treated me while growing up. See, I was a really diligent kid. I did my part of the bargain. I did good in school and took responsibilities for my actions. But I am no model kid. I used to make bad decisions (like most teens do) because I thought those years were meant for experimenting; for surpassing limits. I was scolded, frowned upon and grounded numerous times. I had to learn things the hard way. I became a stronger, independent woman because my parents taught me how to be one. And I thank them tremendously.
Being a wife is something I am really passionate about. I dreamt of being the perfect partner -- the one we always read about in novels, and sometimes, in fairy tales, too. I always wished to be the domesticated woman who takes care of her husband beyond limits. But I am far from being domesticated. Although I try to be, everyday.
Being a mom is something I look forward to become. I want to be the mom that earns the respect and love of her children. I want to be just a step behind them, not substituting presents for presence. I want to be the one they depend on because I am strong and ever-constant. I want to be the one to teach them the basics; that life rocks, and sucks at the same time. I wish to be their friend, if not their best one.
Among the three, being a mom is where I need to be the best version of myself. It's something I work hard on everyday for fear of failing to be great, let alone be a good one.
So this goes out to X, my first born, and to my children who are yet to be born:
Please know that I will try to be your light at the end of the tunnel. I might not be beside you in every turn, but I'll be at your back to catch you should you fall. I may not perfect the cookery, but there's Dad to fix what's burnt (hehehe) Kidding aside, I wish that you'll always allow me to be a part of your tomorrows. I will never be too far for you to reach because you may let go of my hand, but you will always have my heart with you. Above all, please know that I will forever be grateful that God brought you to my life and under any circumstance, I will love you beyond the boundaries of space or time.
Being a daughter is something I really enjoy. I don't usually get things done my way but I loved how my parents treated me while growing up. See, I was a really diligent kid. I did my part of the bargain. I did good in school and took responsibilities for my actions. But I am no model kid. I used to make bad decisions (like most teens do) because I thought those years were meant for experimenting; for surpassing limits. I was scolded, frowned upon and grounded numerous times. I had to learn things the hard way. I became a stronger, independent woman because my parents taught me how to be one. And I thank them tremendously.
Being a wife is something I am really passionate about. I dreamt of being the perfect partner -- the one we always read about in novels, and sometimes, in fairy tales, too. I always wished to be the domesticated woman who takes care of her husband beyond limits. But I am far from being domesticated. Although I try to be, everyday.
Being a mom is something I look forward to become. I want to be the mom that earns the respect and love of her children. I want to be just a step behind them, not substituting presents for presence. I want to be the one they depend on because I am strong and ever-constant. I want to be the one to teach them the basics; that life rocks, and sucks at the same time. I wish to be their friend, if not their best one.
Among the three, being a mom is where I need to be the best version of myself. It's something I work hard on everyday for fear of failing to be great, let alone be a good one.
So this goes out to X, my first born, and to my children who are yet to be born:
Please know that I will try to be your light at the end of the tunnel. I might not be beside you in every turn, but I'll be at your back to catch you should you fall. I may not perfect the cookery, but there's Dad to fix what's burnt (hehehe) Kidding aside, I wish that you'll always allow me to be a part of your tomorrows. I will never be too far for you to reach because you may let go of my hand, but you will always have my heart with you. Above all, please know that I will forever be grateful that God brought you to my life and under any circumstance, I will love you beyond the boundaries of space or time.
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