

I finally made the decision to do this kind of thing.I was hesitant to make blogs before coz i'm thinking & a bit scared that readers might not like it.Well,hope that through my blogs,you guys will know me better & you'll probably shake your head for what you're about to know about my life story.........
I belong to a big family,i have 8 siblings,5 brothers & 3 sisters,i am 6th from the eldest,the youngest girl.We all born in mindanao southern part of philippines.My father used to be a manager in a logging company but he resigned i think when i was 4 yrs old,i couldn't really remember it very well.Anyway,my mother has several business like,importing shells,we have fishing boats,we have convenient store,we have live bands bar(my eldest bro & my 3rd sis was the singer),& we sell kilos of fishes.We belong in middle class as i thought.My mom was very busy then doing all those business without the help of my lazy father.My father was very good in PR(public relationship)he had lots of friends in politics,businessmen & some famous people in our place.But when it comes to his own family(his kids),he doesn't even know how to manage very well.I hate to say this but i hate my father so much eversince.He's not a type of father that every child will be proud of.I call him a dectator,very tight to us his children & one mistake whip right away.I grew up with bitterness & hatred.He doesn't even know how to appreciate things,he's always sees bad instead.No matter how i tried to make him please,still nothing good words will come out to his mouth,he'll just say"that's not good enough"or"you're a loser".Well eventhough my father is treated me like that,but i still have mom always fired me up,she's always there to cheer me up.I can still remember she always say"if you'll be in the top ten this year i'll buy you a dress,pair of shoes & hair ties".OMG!she's a good mother,she always inspires me.Thank GOD my mother is always there for me no matter how busy she is,she still have time for us her kids.Until i reached fourth grade,very early in the morning,my father woke up,he threw up blood maybe a bucketfull.We were wondering what's wrong with him then,so my mom took him to the doctor in cebu.They found out that he is having a serious illness,he is acute diabetic.From then on he always got sick so bad & there were times he couldn't get up & he gets wounds just suddenly appears & it'll take sometime to heal.From then on he's gettin' worse & worse.Deep inside me then was happiness,coz he couldn't hurt us anymore & use his belt buckle to whip us everytime we make mistakes.He's been sick for quite a while exactly 6 long years,& my mom took care of him & my mom's business went down real fast until it was totally gone coz she can't take care of it anymore & my sisters & our eldest brother flew to manila to find their own happiness as we say.So we,the younger ones just left with my mom & dad.Year 1993 when my mom sent me to my sister in manila coz she can't take care of us anymore she just want the lil' ones to be with her,i was in highschool then in 2nd year.My 3 younger brothers are still with my mom they were so little then.Ireally feel bad everytime i reminisce all these things coz i feel so sorry for my mom coz she did a very hard work for taking care of my younger siblings & to my sick dad.I was 3rd year when my dad died it was year 1996 in january.I was still in manila then,& my classmates knows the death of my father & they asked me if i'm goin' home,i just answered them simply"NO,why should i?We have preliminary examinations comin',& if i'll go home,is he gonna go back to life again?I don't think so!I'd rather stay here & take the exams,he's not been a good father to me anyway".I said to myself "at last the monster died,he can't hurt me anymore or do something bad".No tears fell from my eyes coz he died,in fact i was happy deep inside.Few months after he died,my mom called my sister,she wants me back.My mom moved to her birthplace a year before he died.So i went home & finished my last year in highschool there,then i graduated finally.Later that night of my graduation day,my mom talked to me,she said she can't let me proceed to college coz she doesn't have source of income to pay the tuitions & other fees in school.I got so upset coz i really wanted to finish my studies til' college,but then i realized that i couldn't do anything about it,so i decided to find a job instead,i don't wanna get stucked & do nothing.I was so young at the age of 17,but full of energy & life,willing to take the risk & face the challenge the real life of the world.My mom used to call me "FIGHTER"coz she always sees me fighting,not letting anybody step my feet,always ready to win the battle.Anyway,i got my very first job at the age of 17,i cheated my age in my birth certificate,not authenticated though,it is just a local municipality issue LOL!.In my workplace they always teased me "BATA" which means i'm just a "BABY" got lost trying to find my way.They used to tell me"Hoy bata,gisugo raka ug suka sa imong nanay noh unya nasaag ka diri sa kompanya?"hahaha!that was so funny.I worked there for nearly 5 years as i thought.Then i resigned due to the company is not working good no more.I went back to manila to find a job there,but instead a job,i found a guy that awaken my innocent feeling,he's lil' older than me but i find him very interesting.He's tall,dark but not handsome,just a simple looking guy.I fell in love with him,that was the very first time i fall for a guy,i hate guys so much then except my brothers coz i'm thinking guys are all alike,mean & users.We were committed for four long years & quite happy together.I really thought that he's gonna be the man that i'm goin' to marry.But i was wrong,until my aunt here from utah(got married to an american guy long time ago)went home for a funeral of my grampa & asked me if i have a boyfriend,i said yes,but unfortunately my family doesn't like him.Then my aunt said "well,i'll find a better one for you" i just replied her"don't bother,i'll work it out,they will like him soon".I didn't really take it seriously what my aunt did say to me i thought she was just kiddin' me.Then she went home again to visit her family,& she have something for me,a letter from an american guy,never know who he was but i still responded his letter.And after all that,he finally decided to come over to see me,& he did liked me,but in my mind was very confused & troubled.He's a good guy & loves me & that makes me think real hard to do the right thing.I made a very big decision in my life,i chose the american guy which is my husband now.I love my boyfriend but things are not gonna work fine with us,it hurts me so much that i left him & i broke his heart so bad too,he told me that he won't find any woman anymore,i will be the last woman in his life.Well,i am wishing for his happiness now,hope he can still find a right one for him.It is just that we're not really meant for each other & we're not destined to be together forever.As my present life's goin' ,i am very happy,contented & grateful for what i have now,no bitterness no hatred living in my heart anymore,i couldn't ask for anything more,GOD is been so good to me,i can tell that HE is always there for me,inspite of all the hardships in life that ive'd been through,i'm still standing here now & proud to be a woman,a daughter, a sister,a wife & a mother.I thank all these to HIM,HE guides me in the right path,HE always there when i'm weak & helpless.I hope you guys learned something from my story.All i can say is,just let things go on,move on,leave the past behind,& face the present & the future ahead of you.