Just being mom Part2

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Xanders’ first attempt into modelling. Sorry, let me rephrase that: MY first attempt of my son into modelling.

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Just being mom

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Just wanted to use this site to tell the world how proud I am to have you as my daughter who has this kind of talent. It may not be unique but believe me not everybody can do it without proper training. Im thankful that God had given you this wonderful gift to help you with especially in school. This is one thing I admittedly concede that I cannot do, not that I did not even try it but I know in my self that DRAWING is not my cup of tea.

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Do not be ashamed of your works because compare to my doing your work is awesome! So be PROUD of it!

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Ten things not to say to a pregnant woman

I have a friend who’s on her 2nd trimester and I want to educate our common friend who says this things whenever they see her. I can relate because when I am pregnant with my son I have been asked a thousand times if im about to give birth they said my tummy is huge and its not my time yet. its very annoying really, I even thought of recording my answer.

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1. “I knew it!”

Even if you did know it, please pass on the opportunity to tout your psychic abilities (or your weird  claim that you unconsciously  smelled my pheromones.  ew).  When women say this, it usually means that they noticed your waist got a little bigger, or as one woman told me, “you had the waddle.” If it’s a man telling you this, then he might as well just say “Boobs,” because that’s what he noticed.    I promise.

2.  Any version of that horrific birth story you heard/witnessed/experienced

Just don’t.  Even if you think you are going to save your pregnant friend from pure disaster by recommending that she skip the epidural, or run screaming from the birth center, you won’t.  Chances are she has read all the horror stories and is staying awake at night thinking of them.  But as soon as you tell her those stories…

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The boy I used to have a crush on

Weekly Writing Challenge: Backward

In response to the weekly writing challenge “Backward” let me take you back in time, in one episode of my adolescent years.

A long, long time ago there was a boy I used to have a crush on. He was the very first guy that took my breath away (literally). My old friends know my feelings for him and they would often tease me about it whenever we saw him in the corridor decades ago. I remember those days of excitement, the feeling of being swept away by just being near him, the fast beating of my heart.

The time came when I had to leave the branch and be transferred to a place away from him. I was one of the first batches of operator to be assigned on the new facility in Cavite. I was saddened but not as heartbroken for I know that I am going to see him again in the future.

One evening during my night shift on board the elevator with friends I thought my eyes were deceiving me for I saw him rushing to get in. Literally in Filipino lingo “nalaglag ang panty ko” (“my underwear fall off”, a Filipino expression) when I saw him rushing in. I have not heard that he was in the vicinity so I was really surprised to see him. Again, literally I tried to look for my “fall-off” undies on the floor and my co-workers who happen to know me started laughing hysterically because I kept on chanting “where’s my undies, where’s my undies!” while scanning the floor.

What a funny moment that day was. My friends and I kept laughing until he was out of sight. I wonder what my crush was thinking that night to have seen us laughing for no reason at all.

How fast time flies, 16 years have passed he is married now with his girlfriend then and aged not so gracefully. I could not even see the trace of cuteness and the handsomeness I saw before. The face that I have adored is now marked with fine lines of aging and of stress at work. I too happen to be married (to a jerk) but can proudly say that I have aged beautifully.

I don’t feel the excitement anymore. No more heart beating faster. No more electrifying and thrilling sensation as before. I guess my crush has wear off after the long years of not seeing him after that unforgettable night.

Those were the day of my youthful life. Not too exciting but memorable.

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A backward glance of my unusual POV

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The picture of us taken in Calaguas island summer of 2013.

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My daughter on the same island last year 2012.

Looking at her picture alone in the island I felt the need to take a photo of us. The shot was taken by a friend and I have only seen it when we got home. Had I seen it during our trip that year I would request another shot with the two of us.

So, I told myself that the next time we go back there we will have a photo of us together.

A year after that wishful thinking came true.

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Daily Prompt: I Am a Rock

Photographers, artists, poets: show us SELF.

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Daily Prompt: Help!

Help can come in different form. Always it is easier to give help than ask for it.

In work, the help I usually ask is the “how to”. It is like asking someone to teach me how to do the task easier instead of asking the other person to just give the result. In that way whenever the need arise again I now know how to deal with it.

I would rather be the one giving help to others than vice versa. But if I can’t avoid the circumstances and there is a need to ask, I don’t mind asking at all.

Asking for help is not a sign of weakness rather it is a sign that you are aware, interested and need to know more.

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