I can’t believe the first chapter of this journey is almost coming to an end. I lie down thinking how far I’ve come since the day I’ve moved to Australia. I do this while a paper due on Monday remains unwritten. I can’t help but feel drained. But I’m also ecstatic to reach the end. The journey has been sweet, but it wasn’t always smooth. … Continue reading Trying not to let go.
End rape culture. Continue reading An Open Letter to All Parents
It’s wonderfully crazy how you see what you’re graced with when you step back a bit. And when you realize just how blessed you are, magic happens. Continue reading The magic I saw when I took a step back
I thought I was done with negativity. I thought I could let it go. But I can’t. I won’t. Continue reading Please don’t kill me.
I feel like it’s already a Saturday night. I feel like tomorrow, when I wake up, I’d have to get ready for church and expect to wolf down delectable food for lunch before I head back to Ortigas. But that’s not the case. Because it’s only a Wednesday evening. I’m only here because I need to get a copy of my ITR from my previous … Continue reading Home but not at home on a Wednesday night
I hate this world. No one understands. No one understands. No one understands. No one understands. No. One. Understands. Not okay. Not okay. Not okay. Not okay. Not. Okay. Okay, just breathe. Just breathe. Just breathe. Just breathe. Just. Breathe. Smile. Keep smiling. Keep smiling. Keep smiling. Keep. Fucking. Smiling. Ready? Ready. Ready. Ready. I am fucking ready. Okay. Breathe. No one will know. They … Continue reading Like You Always Do
I have this itch I’ve been dying to scratch. But my hands are tied. Continue reading I have an itch I can’t scratch