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139/365 | Mabuti pa ang pusa. Mamatay ka sa inggit edition.
She knows best.
We love you, Mommy.
Maligayang Araw Ng Mga Ina.
116th of 366/365 | Reacting to past incidences expeditiously, makes my heart vulnerable from a physiologic to pathologic form.
These words came from an old friend. And it deeply hurts.
I’ve been patiently waiting and hoping for the rest of my life. It has been 21 years and I’m getting older each year. I must say, it’s hard to be alone most of the time; to face each day with no one. I know it’s too early to say such words, but it’s just really heartbreaking to always face tough challenges all by myself. To wake up early in the morning with no one beside me. Eat alone on a restaurant and walk home all by myself. I know this sounds melodramatic and sort of like self-pity, but this is the saddest truth about me being forever alone.