About my New Year’s Eve

I know it’s already too late to write an entry about this but I couldn’t help it. I feel so empty right now, I just have to write. So, here it is …

In my family, it’s important to celebrate New Year’s Eve together. They say it’s unlucky not to be with your loved ones on the first day of the year. I can’t remember a Christmas or a New Year that we are not together. We’ve always spent it together. But this time is different because I was all alone. Since my brother and sister are already married, they can’t be with me. Of course, they invited me to spend the night with them but I didn’t want to go out. Here in Tondo, Manila, New Year is a notorious event. I chose to stay inside the house and be safe! Yup. Champagne is better than firecrackers. I’d rather be drunk than be injured.

Where is my mother? Well, she’s with her boyfriend. Yup, blogmates, my mom has a love life. LOL. A few hours before 12 AM, they went outside to party with the neighbors. They told me to lock the door and to close the windows. It’s funny. The champagne made me so sleepy. I fell asleep and when they arrived home, they had to knock for more than 30 minutes. I’m a heavy sleeper so it’s difficult to wake me up add the fact that I was drunk.

So, that was my New Year. Boring and nonsense. Haha! I had options. But I wanted to be alone on that day to sort out my feelings. For someone. I am actually thankful for the opportunity to drink alone. It felt good.

dad

10 years ago, you asked me “how old are you?”

and i said “i’m 18! don’t you know?”

i was laughing because you are my father so it’s impossible that you don’t know

you said “ang bilis ng panahon”

you told me to focus on my studies. get a bachelor’s degree. then after graduation, you’ll help me find a boyfriend

honestly, i didn’t like the idea

i had a strong feeling you are going to recommend someone i wouldn’t like

but i understood what you are trying to point out and that is for me to finish college

so i said “okay”

then a year after that, you passed away

i couldn’t believe it

how could life be so unfair?

but i learned that life is not really unfair

some things are bound to happen according to God’s wonderful plan

i am no longer sad

but i still miss you

i wonder if there is beer in heaven?

you don’t smoke but i know you like beer

well, i hope there is beer in heaven

and i also hope there is internet in heaven so you can read my blog

i also pray that God will be kind to me

that He’ll give me to someone who can treat me the way you treated me and my sister

happy birthday dad! – you are the capt. crewe of my life

sa aking tatay, ang nag-iisang lalaki na nagmahal sa akin ng totoo :)

Belated happy Halloween!

As if I celebrated Halloween ;)

What did I do last Nov. 2? I observed All Souls’ Day. I went to Sta. Cruz Church and lit candles for our departed family members. One for Papa (grandfather), one for Inay (grandmother), one for Daddy, and one for a brother I never had the chance to meet.

When I was younger, I was very eager to know more about him. My mother said the baby was sleeping when she gave birth and my father never wanted to talk about it. She delivered him on August 8 and then a year later I was born on the same date. Can you believe that? Man, wherever you are, we have the same birthday :)

Somehow I sensed like it’s a family secret. Maybe there is something that they don’t want to tell. First, my father never talked about him. Second, we never went to the cemetery to visit him. Third, it seems that my mother doesn’t want to talk about it too. As a matter of fact, it was my cousin who told this thing to me. Marian said, “you know the tomb that Lola is taking care of? He’s not your cousin. He’s your older brother.”

When dad passed away, I raised the subject and asked a lot of questions to my mom. She said they don’t want to talk about it because it was the most devastating event for them as husband and wife. Also, they’ve decided not to tell the story to me and my siblings because he is forever gone and they’ve always considered me as the eldest. About his tomb, Lola and my Aunt Lilian are taking care of it.

Sigh* I’m not satisfied with my mother’s answers. I don’t know what is inside my mom’s heart. For sure there is nothing evil in it. She’s the kindest person I’ve ever known. It’s just a mystery to me why they chose to forget about him. I still want to acknowledge my brother as part of the family even if he never breathed.

As she likes it

My sister-in-law is so addicted with accessories specially if these are made of silver or any kind of metal. But she doesn’t like gold because according to her, it’s for the “oldies.” So for my nephew’s baptismal, I gave her and the baby a pair of identical silver necklaces. The pendants are the initial letters of their names – A and J.

In order for me to choose the right design, I had to consider a few things. I don’t want to give anything that I like but the person who is going to receive the gift will not appreciate it. If you know what I mean. First off, we’re of the opposite tastes. I like things simple and feminine while she likes simple but “rock.” LOL.

What I’m trying to say is she’s so youthful. As a matter of fact, she’s the one who introduced me to modern music – the kind that Nikki Minaj, Chris Brown and Karmin sing.

Going back, it wasn’t really hard to choose a piece that will please her. I just had to stay away from stars, hearts, flowers, and anything that spells girl. I got them two thin chain necklaces with 50% discount. It’s so plain. There are no designs except for the pendants. It’s all I can afford but I’m glad that she likes it. She even thought that the pieces are expensive.

If I had extra money, I would have ordered from a tungsten jewelry online store that I saw last month. But you know tungsten. It’s expensive compared to silver plus shipping fees so you can imagine. I bought the necklaces from silver works at a very affordable price.

Childhood memories

Summer 1994. Cousins from NJ visited us for a short vacation. It was the first and last time that my siblings and I saw them in person. Their mother, my aunt, always sends pictures to my mother but we never really talked on the phone or exchanged letters. So basically we’re not “close.” When they arrived, I didn’t know how to get along with them and I didn’t even know what to say to them. With their brown hair, hazel eyes, and fair skin complexion, it was easy to tell that they are “imported.” My playmates asked me “pinsan mo yun?” “Yes. But they don’t know Tagalog.”

At the time, I didn’t know how to converse in English. Actually, until now. LOL. Good thing my cousins are not shy. They asked me if I know how to play baseball.  But that sport is not famous in the place where I grew up. Batting Gloves are actually unheard of during those days. At the time, we were addicted to sungka, tsato, and piko.  So my playmates and I taught them how to play the local games. Then after a few days,  it was my cousins’ turn to teach us football and baseball.

One thing I noticed in their family’s “culture” is that they are very expressive people. They are not the type who would suppress their feelings. They cuddle, kiss and say “I love you” all the time. Something that is not common in my own family. For us it’s corny. We don’t even greet our parents happy mother’s day or father’s day. But we do greet them on birthdays and Christmases. Not verbal thou. We prepare greeting cards using coupon bands and crayons.

Looking back, I never had any doubt that there is love within my family. I know my parents love me and my sister and brother. I can’t complain with how we were raised. However, now that I have nephews and a niece, I want to change some things. I’m not the parent but I can be very mahadera at times. I want them to grow up in a home where saying I love you is not corny :D

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