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.
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