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A woman's blog of Life - and living it Wisely!!
LIVE - LOVE - LAUGH - EAT - PRAY - LEARN - SURVIVE - THRIVE - INSPIRE -- and blog all of it!
Monday, August 16, 2021
I SURVIVED
Monday, July 12, 2021
42 - Hits and Misses
2021 is anybody's ballgame and claim for victory and redemption after the whole fucking 2020 mishaps.
Turning a page older in my books, another number added to my years made me realize what matters in my life most after still being alive after Covid of 2020. Decided to list what I can still remember in my life
1. Love, Loved, Lost, Loved again, Lost again. Waiting to love and be loved again.
2. People come back in your life for a reasom or a lesson.
3. Lost Nanay Cela. This hurts the most.
4. Gained new friends
5. Chose to leave some people.
6. Money and Success is different.
7. Your worth is not in denominations.
8. Motherhood is a fulltime challenge.
9. Motherhood is NEVER biological.
10. Live for your child.
11. Live more for yourself.
12. Reconnect with cousins - those who wants to be reconnected.
13. Carefully choose people that surrounds you.
14. Less is more.
15. Never be too trusting again!
16. Silence is an answer
17. Always look for opportunities, grab them. hold them like you want to be held!
18. New beginnings. New house. New life.
19. Got inked! haha!
20. Got drunk! Got lost and wasted. Cried like a fool.
21. Believe that YOURSELF DESERVE NEVER ENDING CHANCES TO CHANGE AND LIVE YOUR LIFE WITH FREEDOM!
22. Survived COVID. Escaped death. Lived again.
Friday, December 18, 2020
Spell Confusion
It was a clear case of illusion
Led by mistaken imagination.
When you were lifted in a bliss
Then suddenly dropped in a mess.
When one word could mean a million
Choosing to believe an opinion.
Thinking what you'd like to believe
Is actually what you just wanna re live
A bounce of sweetness
Was afterall, in the end would be bitterness.
When things go sour,
you're left with a heart so torn and dour.
Lifted so high and fallen so deep.
Selfishly ignored like a volcano asleep.
then you realized, it wasn't a confusion.
But you were merely a muted notification.
Saturday, October 26, 2019
Superwoman Japanese Flight
I am flying first time to the land of the rising sun with my usual travel buddies and lifelong partners Ates and Kuyas. Uddie. Gen. Randi.
A usual four hour flight is not a problem as I have been quite a traveller already - Land, sea and air.
Us the CRAZY 4, always have random bondings anywhere. Walk. Run. Fly. Eat. Sleep. Talk. And talk. And talk.
But this time I am flying differently.
That is - this time, a different me.
A more independent superwoman!
A realized person who values herself more.
1 year had passed.
1 year of cheating smiles and happiness just because you are overcoming 20 years of tears and pain.
A lot had passed thru in my life.
Come and go. People and events.
As I casually let the 4 hour flight slide,
Twists and turns in my seat, netflix and spotify had become my usual bffs.
1 song caught my sleepyhead.
SUPERWOMAN by Karyn White.
Knowing the emotional shallow me.
It awaken every running cells in me.
I repeated the song over and over until I finally accepted the depth and meaning of the song.
I googled the lyrics.
I submitted fully. In tears.
I just realized how I surrendered myself.
Pride, Prejudice, Patience.
Respect. Happiness. Love.
Just to make others happy.
Just to please others.
They alwaye came first - a partner or a lovelife. Family. Relatives. Friends.
Then it dawned on me.
Where am I?
It took me 40 years to finally accept how sad I am and how badly I neglected myself.
It took me this long to let go.
Listening to this effin damn song,
"I've got my pride... but it's making me weak.
I am not your superwoman.
I'm not the kind of girl that you can let down and think that everything is ok.
I'm only human."
"This girl needs more than occassional hugs as a token of love from you."
"I'll always be there for you through good and bad times but I can't be that superwoman that you want me to be."
"I'll give my love and lasting love if you return it to me."
I thought on it and pondered this is not just a song for woman rejected by a man.
It is actualy a cry of help.
For a person to be empowered. And to bae simply loved back in return.
Appreciated and respected.
Simple. The girl now wants to have -
SELF LOVE.
Today in Osaka. I'm choosing me.
Yung iba? Tska na lang!
Ako muna.
Sunday, January 27, 2019
Smile my Star
Y My star,
I thought you were gone.
but you found your way back.
You assured me my nights won’t be empty.
Even when hidden by dark clouds.
At least, I know. In my own sky, I will have my star.
You told me you’d just always be there.
You were sent in a perfect time of darkness.
When I needed to be found
And I need to find Me. I THANK YOU.
Though in a different world,
In a different time, In our sweet complication.
we found something for us - a friend -
Somehow, that just make us smile even from afar.
A friendship, close to real. So long already.
We just pick up from where we left of.
Maybe not yet so deep like childhood friends...
For we do not have the time... not even the chance.
We KNEW each other. We annoy each other.
We have years to count on who we are in each others lives. No nothing.
Just my star. And your smile.
This friendship is good and real.
Now I value that.
But we do not know each other...
But it felt like we do.
And you opened a big part of you.
Your world. Your time.
Your mind, your friendly heart,
And knowing you?? Aagghhhhh!!!
You are so deep and hidden.
You always have a mystery wall.
But you are reaching out from that wall.
Casually. Once in a while.
You always steal a minute to say hi.
I must have have done something right.
Take care my star. Take care.
Know that I care and I pray.
You are one lucky star!!!
Thank your heaven.
You must have done something right
To deserve a friend like me!!!👌🏼😉
I am ok. Worry not.
I’ll be around - I always say.
Though I wished you can say the same.
But I stopped wishing. No more.
I just know you’ll show up anytime.
I’ll be needing your guide
even in my bright mornings!
Smile. My star. 😎😎😎. Smile. 😘
Sunday, January 20, 2019
SINO
SINO?
Nasan ka na? Nasan ka ba?
Wala man akong karapatang hanapin ka.
Puso ay pagod na.
Wala mang kasiguruhan.
Wala namang hinihintay.
Hindi naman siguro masamang magtanong
Sa mapaglarong tadhana.
Hindi man ikaw. O iba man ang nakatakda.
Pusonay pagod nang lumuha.
Masama ba kong tao? Ako ba’y walang kwenta? Sadya ba kong may mali?
Bakit laging ako yung sawi?
Pagod na ko. Ayawan na.
Para tayong chubibong umiikot.
Pero buti pa ang chubibo, Umaakyat muli.
Bakit ako? Laging bagsak muli? Bakit ako laging wasak muli?
Kailan kaya ako tunay na liligaya?
Pag ba mga paa ko’y pantay na?
Ang daya e. Lagi akong talo. Kahit kelan walang panalo.
Minsan tanong ko. Ako ba ang tanga o ikaw?
Sino bang dapat manghinayang?
Sino ba talaga ang bumitaw? Ako ba o ikaw?
Sunday, December 9, 2018
BIRO
BIRO
Mapagbiro daw ang tadhana.
Parang sirang plaka diba?
Parang pagkakamali lang.
diba, ulit ulit lang?
Tumatanda ba talaga ko ng paurong
O sadyang tinatakasan ko lang sumulong?
Ang dami ko nang palpak.
Sanay ng lumagapak.
Bakit ba hindi ako matuto?
Bakit laging nauuto?
Bakit hanggang ngayon nandito?
Oo. Wala ka naman kasalanan.
Kasi pinili kong wala kang alam.
Meron man ay pili lang.
kasi mukang ako, para sayo ay hanggang dito lang.
Ilang beses ka nang bumalik.
Kita naman sayong mata
Parang nung tayo ay bata
Pareho tayong may ngiti.
Parehong may tuwa.
Parehong may saya.
Magkaibigan lang tayo. Oo. Kaibigan mo lang ako. Sorry ha. Mukang malabo.
Kasi mukang nahuhulog ako.
Masisi mo ba ko? Iba ka din magpasuko.
Huli mo loob ko.
Alam kong alam mo.
Huli ko din naman.
Alam ko din naman. Pero kung mali ang duda
Patawad. Natanga lang.
Pero mukang mas magaling kang magtago.
Pakiramdam ko tuloy ngayon ako’y gago.
Kung mali man ako sa duda ko.
Sorry ha. Hindi mo ko masisisi
At ayaw kong ikaw yung magsisi.
Tanggap ko nang hanggang dito lang tayo.
Huwag lang tayo magkalayo.
Magtitiis ako mag isa.
Ako na yung magkukusa.
Magisa na kong magluluksa
Ako na lang yung mawawala.
Sana dumating yung panahon
Kahit sa ibang pagkataon.
Tayo ay magtagpo.
At hindi na maglaho
Lahat ng ating tinago.
Lahat to ay isa lamang
BIRO!
Tuesday, September 11, 2018
when everything’s meant to be broken
'Cause I know that you feel me somehow
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
And I don't want to go home right now
And all I can breathe is your life
And sooner or later it's over
I just don't wanna miss you tonight
'Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's meant to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
Yeah you bleed just to know you're alive
'Cause i don’t think thatcthey’d understand WHEN EVERYTHING IS MEANT TO BE BROKEN, I JUST WANT THEM TO KNOW WHO I AM (3x)
Saturday, September 30, 2017
PIECE OF PEACE
Sunday, March 13, 2016
Chances
I made mistakes. I have lots of regrets.
I miss my daddy. I have not moved on from his passing.
I cry in all of the movies with scenes with daddies in it.
I cry when I hear songs that he likes. I still cry so hard when I see all his favorite things.
I still ask for forgiveness.And I Don't think I will ever be forgiven.
I hurt him so much. I disappointed him so much.
I long for that chance again to show him how much I love him.
I am a failure.
People say I am smart and I always know what to do.
But that is not me anymore.
I am tired.
If not only for this one single soul who needs me in her life...
I am giving up. Since I am no good. But in her eyes, I am the best.
So maybe at least, just her at least...
I will try not to disappoint her.
I will hold on to this chance to prove my worth to her.
To not commit the same mistakes again.
I will try not to fail again.
My heart is not ok.
There is no more denying that my heart is hurt.
And tired. Perhaps.
My heart is giving up.
Literally and figuratively.
I loved so much it hurts.
I am loved so much... It hurts.
Love equals hatred.
Mistakes are not forgiven.
I lost my chances.
I thank my lucky stars for everything.
I am not well liked for sure. By a lot.
Even my fb posts are not well liked.
I know I have a few, that I've touched lives.
I know someday, I'll have a few who'd smile for me.
Laugh with me. Be proud of me.
I know I Have been true, brave and happy.
I don't care if they stare, or if they step back.
I will still be me. Fat and frank!
Even if it is too late. I'll try to change my fate.
For my grounded wounded heart, I am fighting.
This time, Im claiming my last chance.
This time it is gonna be me!
Thursday, April 2, 2015
HOLY WEEK - Makinabang, Baliuag, Bulacan
Merciful God, release us from the time of trial and oppression, that we may witness to the eternal hope of grief becoming joy and life rising from death.
Amen.
Happy Birthday my Nea!
Wednesday, November 12, 2014
Bethany House of Sto. Nino - closest to my heart.
here are the contact details for Bethany. I hope you can also come and visit them.
Please get in touch with their directress, Sr. Analyn. She is very kind and accommodating. I've known her for about 12 years already since when she was just a young nun attending to the kids, now, she became the directress already.