Showing posts with label Happy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Happy. Show all posts

Saturday, April 10, 2021

Masamang Panaginip

Time check: 0742H
Ang aga aga. Tulog pa talaga ako ng mga ganitong oras. Kaso nagising ako, ramdam ko pa yung bigat sa dibdib. Nanalangin muna ako bago ako umupo... Gising na din si Kingkong, nanunuod ng movie...

Tinawag ko sya tapos niyakap. Sabi nya nanaginip ka na naman? ...Nung mga nakaraang araw kasi napapanaginipan ko yung mga ex ko. Natatawa sya pag nagkukwento ako. Kaso iba tong napanaginipan ko. Dahil nung tinanong nya, ano daw napanaginipan ko? Minuestra ko sa kamay ko na wala ka na daw.

Umiyak ako. Ang bigat sa loob. Naaalala ko halos lahat. Sobrang lungkot. Ang lungkot lungkot ko.

Pano daw sya namatay? ....Di ko matandaan eh pero nung nalaman ko daw, sinarili ko muna. Wala pa akong pinagsasabihan. Pero paikot ikot lang ako, di ko alam ang gagawin. Andun sila Hariell at Zeo, pinipilit ko daw maging maayos. May tao din na nagcocomputer, di ko masyado matandaan. Paikot ikot lang ako. Tapos, may nakita daw ako sa social media na nagpost tungkol ke king na parang you are a great loss ganyan ganyan... So naisip ko na may nakakaalam na? ...tumawag daw ako kay Tito Ojie pero si ate jane ang sumagot. "Ate Jane....." "Ano neng? Malubha ba sila DV?" ...."Di ko po alam yung kay Sir Dex pero si King....." — "Wag mo na sabihin......" 

May dumating daw sa babang kwarto. Iniisip ko daw na sana si King yun. Sana di sya nawala. Kaso ang dumating daw para samahan ako ay sina Tita Lyn, tapos may isa pa (si Tito Ode ata yun), tapos si Tito Ojie. Dumating sila para samahan at tulungan ako. Di ko talaga alam anong gagawin ko sa panaginip ko. Sobrang lungkot at lutang.

May parang music video pa daw na bagong gawa nun si king saken kaso di na pala sya makakauwi. 

Habang kinukwento ko ke kingkong yung panaginip ko, nakikinig syang mabuti. Lungkot talaga ako. Ang bigat sa dibdib. 

Tapos sabi nya yung pinapanuod nya din daw na movie ngayon, papatayin daw yung asawa.

Di ko alam sa panaginip ko kung magkasama kaya sila king at DV nun? Di ko alam. basta sana wag muna. Ang hirap nun. Haaaaayyyyy...... :(

Saturday, August 22, 2020

Bantay Kasaysayan

Gusto ko lang naman ng tahimik at simpleng buhay. Ayoko sana ng madaming tao at usisero na titingin tingin sa mga nangyayari samen. Pero ayokong pigilan si King na ipagpatuloy kung ano ang makakapagpabuo sa kanya. 



Nahilig siya sa pagaaral nung mga panahon na nalayo siya sa kinagisnan niyang mga gawain dati sa religion namin... Hindi siya nagbisyo, hindi siya tumambay, hindi siya nambabae, hindi siya nagsayang ng oras niya. Nagaral siya ng Spanish at nagbasa ng mga libro tungkol sa Pilipinas, kila Bonifacio, sa history, sa English grammar at kung ano ano pa. Pag may barya siya noon, tumitingin siya sa Booksale ng mga libro na kasya sa pera niya. Pag di kasya, babalikan na lang niya o di kaya dun na lng siya mgbabasa.


Nung mag asawa na kami, natatandaan ko, wala pa kaming internet sa bahay at di kmi nakakapagload noon sa celfone kasi di pa masyadong uso yung mga unliData, pagddating si King galing work nya sa AMA nung nagteteacher sya, kahit tulog na ako, ginigising nya ako. Saken nya kinukwento yung mga bagong information na nalaman niya tungkol kila Bonifacio, kila Rizal, tungkol sa KKK. Basta madami, tungkol sa History ng Pilipinas. Para siyang bata na natuto ng mga bagong words at kinukwento nya sa nanay nya. Madalas, di naman ako interesado kasi nung estudynte ako, di naman ko masyadong ngbibigay ng atensyon sa sibika at kultura nun. Basta saken, asa Pilipinas naman ako, Pilipino nman ako, baka okay na yun. Nakagrduate naman ako sa eskwela, okay na yun. 


Pero kay King, hindi eh. Di kasi natapos sa pagbabasa yung kanya. Naging lalo syang curious sa kasaysayan ng mga bayani. Yung paghanga niya kay Andres Bonifacio e tinawid niya hanggang sa pangalan ng  panganay na anak namin tapos nabaling ang research niya kay Marcelo Del Pilar. Naging malalim yung interest niya kay Plaridel kaya nung nasundan ang panganay naming anak,  impluwensya ni Del Pilar naman yung binigay nya sa pangalan ng pangalawa namin. 


Nakagawa ng libro si King galing sa mga intensive research niya at sa malaking awa at tulong ng Dios na ramdam niy e nagsusupply sa kany ng mga datos, dokumento, mga files na madalas nababanggit niya saken na bigla na lang may mg archives sya na makikita sa net, may magbibigay sa kanya, meron syang mabibiling mga lumang libro sa recto o sa quiapo. 


Sa sobrang naging passionate siya sa mga research nya, nagagalit na ako noon. Hindi ko siya buong buo naiintindihan. Wala kasi akong ganung damdaming paglaanan pa ng oras yung walang kinalaman sa personal kong buhay. Pero madaming pinaintindi saken si king. Hindi kasi sya yung tao na okay na ng after magaral, magttrabho na lang. Iba si King. Hindi natatapos yung willingness nya matuto ng bago. Makaalm ng ibat ibang mga impormasyon. Di sya nagsasawa magbasa ng ibat ibang libro. Iba siya. 


 Nalulungkot ako pag di ko siya nasusuportahan.  Kaya nung nagkaron siya ng audience, alam ko, malaking bagay sa kanya yun. Nung ngkaron kami ng internet sa bahay, naramdaman ko na mas ginanahan sya. Magaral, magturo, magshare, makipagusap. Nagkaron sya ng outlet. Nakakaencounter sya ng mga kapareho nyang mahilig sa history, nakakaencounter sya ng mga nagagalit sa kanya, mga ibat ibang tao na dumadaan, nagcocomment, naglalike. 


Ang laki na ng reach ng Facebook Page ni Kingkong na BANTAY KASAYSAYAN. May mga posts na 16k , 24k likes, meron pang 3M ang reach. Namomotivate syang lalong ishare yung mga alterntive research at studies nya tungkol sa history natin. Masaya ako kasi alam ko masaya sya sa ginagawa nya. May mga pagkakataon na hindi ko pa din lubos na naiintindihan pero ang sinasabi ko na lang sa sarili ko, hindi ko pipigilan si King na mag grow at gawin yung gusto nya at hindi ko sya pipilitin na gawin yung ayaw nya. 


Nagaalala lang ako pag may mga bashers sya, mas apektado ako kesa sa kanya. Alam ko naman na kayang kaya nyang pangatwiranan yung mga objection nila. Pero kung ako kasi yun, iiyak na lang ako haha yan din ang isa sa mga hinahangaan ko ke king. Nadadagdagan palagi ang paghanga ko sa kanya. Bilib ako sa kanya pag may naghahanap ng kausap tapos iipitin sya, di yan magpapatalo. Alam kasi nya, tama yung hawak nya eh. Aalis ng pikon yung naghamon tapos sisiraan sya. Pero bilib ako sa pasensya at diskarte ni kingkong. Kaya alam ko hnggat andyan sya, di ako maaagrabyado eh. Alam ko may abogado ako. Kampante ako. 


Basta hinahayaan ko na lang sya. Minsan pag affected ako sa post nya, sinasabi ko sa kanya tapos pinapaliwanag nya saken. Kumakalma naman ako. May pagkakataon, minsan iniisip ko sana tahimik ka na lang pero hindi yun ang natural nya eh. Mas ganado sya pag umaandar ang isip.  Basta kabaligtaran ko. 


Iniisip ko na lang kung ako nga inuunawa nya. Siya pa ba ang di ko uunawain? 



Basta kung san sya masaya, dun ako maligaya. I love you.



Friday, September 6, 2019

Kulitan Muna

Yung feeling mo may calling ka sa pagtula pero muka namang wala 😂😂






Thursday, August 15, 2019

Iloveyouwithoutspaces

 "I love you," she said. "Not because you made me feel things. Not because you set my heart on fire. Not because you put me first on the list or because you saved me your front seats. I love you because even if I am at my darkest days, you don't tell me to wait for the sun to perk up instead you tell me that we all go through that phase. You don't tell me I'll be over it soon but instead you tell me what there is why it happened. You don't tell me to escape from my struggles but you motivate me to face them because I am braver than my looks. You don't only give me special treatments instead, you made me feel what being a real human should feel. You put validations over the things inside of me that I can't accept and that being imperfect is perfection. Being delicate is normal. Being grey is neutral but still good for blending. You made me your favorite part of the day and that I learned to love myself by loving you. You made me my own person."

- Mica Meñez, iloveyouwithoutspaces
Repost from A Cup of Words and Coffee

Sunday, April 30, 2017

Kingkong's 20th Church Anniversary

Such a great gift from God to have this day still be witnessed by King. Today is his 20th year in our Church. After all the trials and experiences he'd been through, God showed mercy and guided him upto this day. We are praying that we may all succeed and receive God's abundant blessing and guidance until That Day.

Thanks be to God! Happy Sabbath day, Tatay!






posted from Bloggeroid

Saturday, October 29, 2016

Happy Anniversary!

Today is our 4th wedding anniversary. Thanks be to God for another year down to our lifetime of counting of togetherness.

Though we don't date a lot anymore (and if we do, we have to bring the kids to date with us), our boyfriend-girlfriend moments will always be kept in my memory treasure chest :) Though our priorities have changed, I am just so relieved that I get to pass through all these changes and adjustments with my husband. I still keep the faith that He gave me Happy because noone else is like him that could keep up with me and accept all of me.

Then and again I get to ask him if he ever regret marrying me. I hope 10, 20, 30, 40 years from now or until that time God wills us to still have each other, I would still hear him say "no" - the sweetest no I could ever take as an answer, perhaps.

It's not always rainbows and butterflies but that's marriage and that's us. And for me, just to have my husband as my best friend and lifelong partner is more than enough.

Thanks be to God for this wonderful present that I will open everyday.



Thursday, November 19, 2015

Blog-on-the-go

I am happy with this Bloggeroid app. Now i can post anywhere, anytime i want to.

Facebook has too much drama and instagram is too public, as i think.

posted from Bloggeroid

Saturday, August 1, 2015

Me Day



So ganito ang nangyari... Nagbayad ako sa meralco ng mga katanghalian. At pumunta sa SM Bacoor para magpaappointment sa dentista sa August 14. Kumain na din ako. Cheat Day. Cheat sa budget namen haha Kain ako pizza at spag :) habang kachat ang mommy ko.





Dinaanan ko na din ang mga contact lens nya. nagbilin kasi sya eh. #pabebe

Tapos, dahil nagtitipid na din ako, nagpunta ako sa favorite hangout ko at nagpamasahe. Quick massage by Mr Blind Masseur. You're the best, Sir!




At ayan... nagsiomai pa! 


Dito ako ngayon sa internet cafe... killin' some time before going to our local church and waitin'g for the hubby. bayotah!


Tuesday, June 16, 2015

Repost: to my future daughter in law

Oh my! Tears in my eyes while reading and after reading this:

http://www.foreverymom.com/a-letter-to-my-future-daughters-in-law-he-wont-complete-you/

To my future daughters-in-law,
I have a few things I want to say to you. This can’t possibly cover it all, but luckily, we have some time.
I don’t know you yet, but already, I love you. I love you so much, because some day, you will love my son. And he will return that love.
There will come a day that this sticky, messy, silly little boy will be yours. He will always be mine, but you will take my place in many ways.
Someday your hand will replace mine. Your eyes will be his peace and your heart will be his home.
It’ll be you he kisses goodnight.
It’ll be you he shares his dreams with.
It’ll be you who comforts him when he is scared.
It’ll be you who holds his heart. The same heart that beats against my chest as I hold him each night.
Someday, darling, that will be you.
I always thought I would have a daughter. Now I know that’s you. I want you to know I pray for you every day, just as I pray for my sons.
Right now, you’re everything to your own parents, just as my sons are everything to me. I pray you are cherished. Delighted in. Upheld and believed in. I pray you are being taught to love yourself first, because without that strong love, you will not be as equipped to love others successfully. I pray you are shown every day what a gift you are. I pray that if that message is somehow missed by those around you, you always know that when God looks at you, He sees His princess.
I am raising my son to view you that same way.
I pray you understand your worth and that you respect yourself. That you are being shown to respect others just the same. I pray that you are not afraid to share your voice, but that you use it to speak life; not only to yourself and others you encounter, but to my son. Men need you to speak life into them.
I want you to know that although I will make a lot of mistakes, I am committed to raising my son to honor you. I cannot take full credit, nor blame, for his beauty or his flaws. My own mom taught me that.
He is his own man. He has his own quirks and idiosyncracies. You’ll figure those out as you go; and someday, you too will know him better than anyone else in the world. Give him the space to be himself, and I will teach him to do the same for you.
He won’t complete you. And you won’t complete him. Only God can do that. But I pray you edify each other and encourage each other to be even better together than you are on your own.
I promise to let you in. To share my secrets and knowledge of him so that you can love him best. When the time comes, I will trust you with his heart, just as you will trust him with yours. I do not take this heart exchange lightly, and I pray you don’t either. I am raising him to understand the value of a woman’s heart. That it’s priceless, and once broken, can never go back to the way it was before.
That’s not always a bad thing, but if we can avoid it, I don’t want my son to be the one who breaks your heart. I also want you to remember that he can’t be the one to heal it. Again, only God can do that. But I will raise my son to forever cherish the gift that is you and your love. I will teach him to understand your value. To honor and respect you, as you do him.
I strive to raise my boys in such a way that they learn how to be strong, yet vulnerable. Brave, yet humble. Courageous and fearless, yet unafraid to ask for help. That they are leaders but know how to follow. I pray he leads you well and understands the honor it is to be in that role. I pray he serves you, but that you never take advantage of his sacrifice.
I pray he fully understands his role as a man and that he lives his life with integrity, honor, humility, honesty, faith and humor. That he knows who he is first in Christ and then within himself. I pray he follows his dreams and passions and that nothing stands in the way of that, to include you. I pray the same for you.
I am committed to raising my son to be independent and never to look to you to be his mother, because I will have stood in that role well. I vow to be fully present for him. To teach him what he needs to know about women and how special they are. I promise to raise him in such a way that he always remembers you are someone’s daughter and that you belonged to him after you belonged to God and your parents.
I pray that with each day you love my son, your love swells and overflows. I pray the same for him. I hope as the two of you build a life together, that you never forget how that life was built. Stand strong together. You will need each other in this life. Though I am teaching him towant you rather than to need you, there will be times that he will need you. And you will need him. Be there.
Support each other. Love each other. Choose each other.
The noise of the world will be loud. It won’t always be easy. There may be days that you look at him and question every decision you ever made. In those moments, I pray you will fall back on the foundation you built together and remember why you chose to stand there.
I promise you that each day, I will teach my son these same lessons. I will plant seeds of love in his heart every moment. I promise to show him how to take care of himself. How to do the laundry and the dishes, and to never expect you to do it all. How to be your partner. I promise to foster his sensitivity while praising his strength. To teach him how to be open and to hold your words when they spill from your lips and into his hands. I promise to teach him how to catch them. To hold you. To love you. All of you. To see you for you, not what you can offer him.
I promise to raise him to be enough within himself so that he can then be enough for you.
We’ve got a lot of years before we meet. But each day between now and then, I will pray for you. I will love you. And when I meet you, I will love you even more than I already do. Because you will love my son. And you’ll become my daughter.

Saturday, November 8, 2014

IKAW by Yeng Constantino



Ikaw
Ang pag-ibig na hinintay
Puso ay nalumbay ng kay tagal
Ngunit ngayo'y nandito na..
Ikaw, ikaw
Ang pag-ibig na binigay
Sa akin ng Maykapal
Biyaya ka sa buhay ko
Ligaya't pag-ibig ko'y ikaw..



Wednesday, November 5, 2014

October 20 Baby

Here is our second baby boy, Zeo. Normal delivery by a private OB in a humble maternity clinic near our home. He was a big little Zeo at 3.5 kilos when he got out of me, cord coiled and turned bluish black because of the strangling. But thank God for each perfect moment of my last hardest push, the perfect moment when they catched the baby, the perfect moment when the doctor cut the cord around the baby's neck, and all other perfect moments I can't remember anymore.

Now, on his 2nd week here on the outside world (outside the womb, that is), he drinks lotsa lotsa milk from the cow (formula), and some power breastmilk from human (me).

I am happier compared to my 1st born. I had post partum depression last time I gave birth but this time, I seem to be more prepared and readier to face the mother duties and challenges.

Basta, all great thanks to God.

Meet Zeo Xeven MT, the new gangster in town :)

I love you, Kid! - Nanay

Saturday, August 30, 2014

Dream Coming True

Nung nalaglag ka sa lupa at para bang wala nang gustong pumansin sayo dahil hindi ka na kasingganda at kasingkinang kagaya ng dati, ikaw pa rin ung gusto kong makasama habangbuhay.

Noong para bang wala nang kwenta ang bawat araw, ang paniniwala ko, ibinigay uli tayo sa isat isa para maintindihan natin kung gano pa din katamis ang mabuhay sa gitna ng kawalan, sa gitna ng kapaitan, sa gitna ng kahihiyan at kahirapan.

May pagpapasalamat pa din sa Kanyang nagbigay ng kulay sa mundo nating parang nawalan ng buhay.

Napakadami nating natutunan sa mga nagdaang panahon. At salamat sa Dios na habang tayo ay natututo, di naman tayo pinapapabayaan.

At ngayon nga, taas noo ako, di man sa maraming salita, na bumabati at nagagalak na nasaksihan ko ang mga pangrap mong unti-unting natutupad.

Kasama mo kami ng pamilya mo sa hirap at ginhawa, may pera o wala, sa kalungkutan at kasiyahan, sa tampuhan at lambingan.

Salamat sa Dios. Ikaw ang kasama ko sa buhay na ito.

Pa-autograph naman dyan! Naaaaaks! haha -MHDP

Wednesday, August 27, 2014

From The Clingy Wife


I confess....
I am too much to handle.
Thank God, He gave me Happy.
I can never ask for more.
I just wanna say I am sorry if I am not taking care of this precious gift the way I should. But I love him the way I know how to love.
This is for him :)

Thursday, May 22, 2014

To My Somebody

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I dedicate this song to my husband who has always been that "somebody" who shares my everything with him. In good times and not so good times.

Not everyone could understand his uniqueness but I love every single of him. His imperfections and his strengths, everything that makes his whole person makes me love and appreciate him everyday.

We may sometime disagree about some things that I believe and the way he sees things but it just makes us appreciate each other even more. And i am just thankful that he is the one that I am spending the rest of my life with, God willing.

I am on my 4th month of carrying our second child and I feel his support and caring about my condition. He never gives up on understanding my nonsense and ridiculous behavior. It just makes me admire him more.

I want to shout out how lucky I am to have him as a husband and as a father of my kids but words are not enough to describe how I am feeling.

Maybe I would just let him listen to this song later. I love him very much :)

Sunday, March 2, 2014

My Hariell

click this ---->  MY LITTLE KULIT

My mommy sent us this cool Aprica metal baby carrier ;)
#ikawnaangmalupit
my tazmanian Hariell is enjoying it!

Wednesday, February 12, 2014

To My Husband, Happy

This song is for you :) CLICK HERE

 I Just Fall Inlove Again by: Jaya

 Dreaming
I must be dreaming
or am I really lying here with you
 Baby
You take me in your arms
and though I'm wide awake
 I know my dream is coming true

 Chorus:
And though I Just fall in love again
Just one touch and then it happens every time
There I go
I Just fall in love again
and when I do
I can't help myself
I fall in love with you

 Magic
It must be magic
The way I hold you
and the night just seems to fly
 Easy
For you to take me to a star
 Heaven is that moment when I look into your eyes

 Chorus:
And though I
 Just fall in love again
Just one touch and then
it happens every time
There I go
I Just fall in love again
and when I do
I can't help myself
I fall in love with you
 I can't help myself I fall in love with you

Tuesday, December 31, 2013

To My Future David Aames



 It has always been you, Happy :) 
Thank God for the gift of love.
More years together, yes?
I LOVE YOU TO THE BONES. 
ALAM MO YAN!

Dear John


"I'd learned that some things are best kept secret." — Nicholas Sparks (Dear John)

Sunday, December 29, 2013

My Longest Salutation

my longest salutation

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To my Honey, husband (to be pa sana), will be the father of my children, best friend, companion, confidant, son (you act like so sometimes), favorite pillow, responsibility, joy, music and madness, poetry, escort, inspiration, ultimate fantasy, sakit ng ulo, playmate, anyhow cooked chicken crazy, simple fun partner, rude awakening, better half, ultimate boy, favorite model, tekken lord, birit king, songbird, sun and moon, keeper of my heart, fire of my soul, clothes scatterer, smooch mate, intellectual brethren, bible whiz, loud snorer, boy (and girl) , watching buddy, clothes critique, negro slim criticizer, man with the perfect ears, neck, collarbone, rough skin, hairy legs, dirty feet, naughty hands, teacher of deep emotional lessons, pride and joy, ridiculuously long fingers, sweet-smelling clothes all the time, tropicana lover, tirador ng kanin, huggy bear, kulang sa sleeping hours, sharp tongued shrew, double shirt japorms, pa-cute ever, steamy sensual seductor, favorite letter writer, mahal ko, mature brat, kindest heart around, karaoke king, emperor of sarcasm, pambara priest, vinegar hater, boy with the troubled past, trying hard driver,busy buddy, chosen child, kuripot text mate, economics disaster, favorite enemy of art, habulin ng chix, man who hates spicy foods even if I love those, laking tondo, man who has to learn how to be thoughtful - show feelings, time constraint, laging occupied, tagaubos ng tira kong pagkain, movie partner, opm addict, burlesk king, kasabwat, most understanding person I know, owner of my heart, street food partner, confident, boy who should be very, very careful when he sits or I will kill him, so funny, dependable, extra wallet ko, man i miss the most, so loveable and very loving, substitute ni piolo sa buhay ko, healthy person, concert organizer, friendly, matapang, gwapo, good man and everything else and all the things pertaining thereto, Dearest xxxx,
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(Thursday, March 27, 2008 2:57 AM)