Anything goes...

Ok, let me tell you just what happened the past week. It was crazy, really crazy. It was a good thing I was so up and sound and thinking and I did not panic, and I was strong. It was a good thing I have faith in the greater forces that was helping me out all through it. Thursday, Dec. 1 - MIL called to tell me Tatay Pete, husband's uncle was hospitalized for fits of cough. Diagnosis: PTB. Out: Dec. 3 Monday, Dec. 4 - I went to Koronadal City on Monday and we had to practice for the cheering contest which I and an officemate was assigned to lead, Tuesday was the day of the contest and the opening of the 78th Anniversary of DOLE of which all of us were enjoined. So Tuesday came, and we had to perform. The cheering went well, but of course, with only a day of practice and no costume to set us good for the competition, we only got the 2nd place. But all things went well, still. We were cheering for our players until at 2pm, I was able to have a chance to get the ATM pin from Landbank...

I learned to forgive because every wrong i did was forgiven, and Dad always urged to move on. I learned to forget because every wrong I did, was never reminded to me. I learned to risk because you were the one who taught me to risk. You even risked your life for many others on a ship when you were younger, and I was made witness to that heroic act. I learned to fight, because with every twisted act, you told me we must assert our right and never be bullied. I learned to love, because you loved Mom, and we are witnesses to that LOVE. I learned to listen because you were always there to listen to us, and even to our grannies too. I learned not to listen to negative things, because you told me it will never bring me anywhere. I learned to share because you were always a giver. I learned to be generous because, even with something small, you were ready to give what is left for yourself. I learned to become a good mother, because you are the father that I have, and you were my inspiration. ...