I fell for you!
My mom told me that one of her friends in their religious group has the spiritual gift of vision. This friend had seen in her revelation that my son will always be chased and courted with girls, which is the opposite of our traditional way of dating.
When we heard it, my son gave me a wink and pleasant smile, while I was totally feeling uproar. Later, I was just smiling of the thoughts and forget it, whether it can be true or not, at least her vision serves as a look out. I really don’t mind if girls will like him or get crazy for him, but I am just nervous that he might fall to the wrong ones. Oops, sorry, just carried away.
Well, James got his first love letter when he was 13 years old. A girl handed it to my mother with a bracelet, asking her to give it to him as a gift. My mom was really laughing so hard that she became the messenger in an instant.
He didn’t reply to her letter and just ignored the gift too. He said, he doesn’t like her, he was turned off. I know, because he likes someone else 🙂
Happy Sunday to all 🙂
My last vacation in the Philippines was quite peaceful and sweet. Most of the time, I stayed only at home and hanging out with my son. It was not really an extravagant vacation as what other people expected. In fact, It was really my plan to spend my 35 days with my family especially with my kid.
During my entire break, I have seen some changes with my son. He is no longer my baby, but not quite a teenager too. He doesn’t want to be kissed and hugged in the public. We don’t walk together holding hands, but he just put his arms around me. He keeps on checking with my schedules when he was at school and never skip a day without following me around.
We both still love watching movies and do some food trips. He never has the patience to wait for me when I do shop. He’s not a branded person, to buy a casing for his cell phone is a major spending for him. Still, he doesn’t want me to wear shorts and sexy dresses. When I put some dark eyebrow makeup, he said ew, that I don’t look good at all. He just wanted me to be simple and unnoticed.
We never stop talking about this and that. He still sleeps in my room. I always reprimanded him for being lazy and giving too much attention to his mobile and play station. I am happy that he has good friends around, who helped him to improve his personality from being a killjoy to cool guy. See, he talks with my friends now, unlike before. Yes, still he has his mood swings, but it becomes irregular now.
We still argue and fight, but we knew we always have each other.
If I am still in the Philippines today, he would be my pretty date.
Who says Valentine’s Day is exclusive only for lovers? We can date anyone!
We don’t have to talk about everything,
Just sitting beside you is
“With a thump, my heart keeps bouncing between the sky and the ground. It was my first love.”
“The concept of letting go is a part of one’s growth process.
It means to leave the things the way they are and move forward.
In life, you need to let go of many things, at different points of time. You need to realize that life never stops and comes to a halt. It is extremely difficult to do so, but one has to do it repeatedly at different levels, since life calls upon us to do so.
You cannot think about the future or the new happenings in life, if you continue clinging to the old. Ron Taffel had once remarked, “Even as kids reach adolescence, they need more than ever for us to watch over them. Adolescence is not about letting go. It’s about hanging on during a very bumpy ride.”
When relationships or friendship turns sour or any one amongst one’s near and dear ones passes away, we face extreme difficult in letting go such things. Fond memories that leave an indelible impression on our minds are difficult to let go.
Let it go when you’re hurting too much, give up when love isn’t enough, and move on when things aren’t like before. Surely there is something better awaiting to happen.”
“You find the Perfect Love, BUT in a Wrong Time”
“You find the Perfect One, BUT He’s Not in Love with you”
“You find the Perfect One, BUT you must be loyal to someone else”
“You got the Perfect Looks, BUT no one takes you seriously”
“You met the Perfect Personality, BUT your bound to be Just Friends”
“You got brains, BUT got a Frail Heart”
“You find the courage, BUT it’s too late”
“Your ready to love, BUT you don’t know”
These are just a few of those situations you get involve yourself when your falling in love with a person. No matter what, the important thing of all is you learned to love, you fail and you become strong. While you have love around you, treasure it, cherish each moment with the person you commit yourself with, you may never know if you will still have another chance when you lost it.
I remember you,
All the things you have done,
In an instant
In its purpose
It’s all in my mind.
I remember you,
All the things you haven’t done,
All out from my mind.
I remember you,
Because of my fleeting heart
You are saved from this light.
Yesterday, I went out to see an exhibition with my office mate. Actually, I really don’t want to go, but she kept on insisting. I don’t want to be labelled as killjoy especially in front of my boss who gave us free passes to the show. So, I went with her without expecting anything fun at all. By the way, I really don’t like her, if you remember my old post; The Most Impolite, well It’s her again.
Anyhow, we went there and nothing extra fun happened as I expected. I was about to complain to her that I was tired and wanna to go home, but when I saw in her eyes that she was really having fun with me, I wasn’t able to say a word. I’d love to be bad on her, but just couldn’t do it.
I ask myself why.
For the past months, I gathered some info about her. She doesn’t have a Facebook account, wasn’t aware of Instagram too. She always asked permission of her husband for anything. She has never gone into movie houses, never drunk and don’t go out during weekends. Back in my mind, I was asking where the hell is she from. She must have a sad life, but of course I don’t know her whole story.
Sometimes, I pity her because she doesn’t have friends to be around, sometimes I like her because she was laughing at my jokes, but most of the time I just want to ignore her.
Yesterday, she admitted that she had fun going out with me, which broke my heart. I can’t be honest with her, she might hurt.
I asked myself why I am so bad about this, why I just can like a person. Why I can’t be someone who can care enough to others. Why I made to be like this. Why there is always a wall in front of me, making it hard to trust other people?
Why I acts a certain way in one place and feels different in another?
In response to the daily prompt Toot Your Horn
Waiting for someone babe?
I think she’ll not come.
Let’s date then! 💕💕💕
Happy 💕💕💕 day to all!
Dear Mrs. HY,
I know you don’t like me to be part of your husband’s life. I didn’t get it because it was 20 years ago when we had this young-love relationship. I have tried to be friends with him, but you simply prevented it. And now, it becomes impossible.
I just heard the very bad news, I am sorry for your lost.
I am so sad to hear that he got shot & killed in front of you and the kids, it was the most devastating news I have ever heard. I pray that the authority will find the one who did this to him and to your family soon. I pleaded for you & your children’s safety.
Condolence Mrs. HY. You may have saved me from a huge heartbreak, but truly I am saddened, no one is worthy of this cruelty.
Rest in Peace to you Hamilton. May your soul be at peace with Heavenly Father.
There is nothing more vibrant than this heart made by my son when he was 5 years old. It was full of love, enough to make me stand from the midst of sadness.
In response to the Photo Challenge: Vibrant This week, share a photo of something vibrant. Let’s wash the web with a rainbow of colors to keep the winter gloom at bay.
5 letters of Comfort
Everything will be alright.
hahahha. Couldn’t say anything else, just love you too my labs!
I miss the young love, the wanted feelings of being with someone you like.
I miss the secret stares and the love notes.
I miss the butterflies flying, the colors of excitement when you able to glimpse the face of your sunshine.
I miss to smile. I miss to laugh. I miss to giggle.
I miss my innocent love. I miss my unwavering heart.