In the past, what I was doing would be frowned upon and unimaginable. Sometime in May and June of this year, I looked at several cemetery lots for myself. Yes,
Category: Life
Many tragedies happen because humans are dysfunctional. People malfunction. Families are torn apart, and lives are lost. Good citizens plan their lives in consideration of other human beings’ welfare, but
When I left for Manila on Feb 28, Kuya Romy wasn’t interred due to the memorial park’s lack of staff. Walang maghuhukay, fully booked ang chapel, etc. His body was
I’ve visited my brother in the cemetery twice in the past two weeks. It was his birthday on June 11 but I only got to travel to Binangonan on June
It’s 1 am. I am very sleepy but I can’t sleep. or maybe it’s more like, I don’t want to sleep. I’ve been feeling drowsy since this early afternoon. Yesterday
The season is changing. It’s still winter but this morning I noticed that some flowers are already blooming. Seeing what seemed like dead trees and dried sticks was all part
It’s been 7 days since my brother died. I am still feeling like a zombie, I am here but not here. I feel so drained from crying, thinking of what
I got a call yesterday afternoon from Kuya Romy’s son Sherwin. His papa’s condition changed from the last time I visited him. According to him, the nurse told him blood
Mama Twenty-five years ago, I was present when the nurses removed all the life support gadgets attached to my mom’s body. Kuya Junior was there, me, then came Kuya Romy
We spent the whole afternoon today at the Heritage Memorial Park in Taguig. My in-laws were there complete with a long food buffet. The afternoon was spent with good conversations
July 31, 2022 I went back to the Binangonan Municipal Jail accompanied by Eng. Mike Arcilla, Malou Panelo, Teacher Del Cerda, and Annie Silvestre. I came here not to surrender
July 5, 2022, 7:22 pm Oyen, Theo, and Derrick rode in a separate vehicle from St. Luke’s. While Edmund and I were passing through the Pasig Kapitolyo area, this guy
June 12, 2022, Sunday My friends Malou and Dhel agreed to accompany me to visit our friend, who’s been in prison for two years, at the Binangonan Municipal Jail. I