Her name is Precious. My daughter. She came to join me here in Bahrain since 2012. She is a registered nurse but did not practice the profession instead she works as an Admin Assistant in a multi -national cargo company. It seems that she is happy because she is paid more than working as a nurse in this part of the world. She got married in 2010 with one boy, Boots. Her married life was shaking before she came to Bahrain [ which i just knew recently]. She told me about her husband's affair with another woman in our home country. It was so hurting because the woman is her friend [not really close i think]. For me being more than a decade in a foreign land, it became normal issues. Just be yourself and move on faster because life is too short to be sad and stagnant.
At the moment, my daughter and me are not leaving together since I've filed a case claiming my rights as per Labor Law. I miss her to be with me and missed cooking for her.
There names are Herald and Al-al. My two sons. Both of them are in my country struggling for their studies. Herald is on his third year BSE and Al-al is on his third year BHRM in one prestigious school in my region, Mindanao. I always felt sad because I left them when they were still small boys.But so proud now because they both grew up good and well-mannered person.
Her name is Cecille. My eldest daughter. She was once married but separated now. She got 5 boys. Two of them lived with her and the other three with their father. She is working in a small resort in her place to support her family. Despite my financial problem, I still have to support her a little. I am planning to take her to work in a foreign land at the right time.
Sunday, April 26, 2015
Friday, March 7, 2014
It's All About!
I am Rosas and am glad that through writing, i now can share my thoughts to this community and hope to expand my horizon and maybe to go beyond wherever, whoever and whenever, whatever and whchever i can.
Maybe you'll wondering why all those pronouns but we will come to that one by one.
I was born to a family of two, that's my brother and me. A family which lasted for only 5 years. I was 5 then when my family broke into pieces. Both my parents decided to separate ways. I was a little and innocent girl and did not know what's going on. All I thought was just a vacation of my brother and mom to her family town.But they never came back. My life with my dad [RIP] was good. I finished my grade school and high school smoothly as normal kid and teen but no mother beside me to comfort in times of pain. Just my caring dad. When i was 10 years old my dad sent me to my auntie [RIP]. I did not find any love from her at all, but I found love from the family Aranjuez of Mabini, Davao del Norte where i stayed and learned how to be a teenager.. It was an awkward feeling wherein you are in a situation where you stayed with people not related to you but treated you as one. I treated my Inse Feling and InkoDarong [RIP] as my real family aside from my dad.I also had met my real blood cousins but the feeling was different. I grew up with those feelings until the very moment but i have lived up a life that satisfies me until the very moment.
To shorten the story, I reached my maturity and experienced life that almost made me give up but with the Almighty's guidance I have persevered and continue to live as I am.
My experiences in life were varied, exciting and sufferings but never lost hope. GOD IS MY STRENGHT!
More, more, more ! God Bless!
Maybe you'll wondering why all those pronouns but we will come to that one by one.
I was born to a family of two, that's my brother and me. A family which lasted for only 5 years. I was 5 then when my family broke into pieces. Both my parents decided to separate ways. I was a little and innocent girl and did not know what's going on. All I thought was just a vacation of my brother and mom to her family town.But they never came back. My life with my dad [RIP] was good. I finished my grade school and high school smoothly as normal kid and teen but no mother beside me to comfort in times of pain. Just my caring dad. When i was 10 years old my dad sent me to my auntie [RIP]. I did not find any love from her at all, but I found love from the family Aranjuez of Mabini, Davao del Norte where i stayed and learned how to be a teenager.. It was an awkward feeling wherein you are in a situation where you stayed with people not related to you but treated you as one. I treated my Inse Feling and InkoDarong [RIP] as my real family aside from my dad.I also had met my real blood cousins but the feeling was different. I grew up with those feelings until the very moment but i have lived up a life that satisfies me until the very moment.
To shorten the story, I reached my maturity and experienced life that almost made me give up but with the Almighty's guidance I have persevered and continue to live as I am.
My experiences in life were varied, exciting and sufferings but never lost hope. GOD IS MY STRENGHT!
More, more, more ! God Bless!
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