Thursday, 12 November 2015

To our little darling



Dear Baby,

Once you've arrived and life becomes busier than ever, I promise to remember these moments.

When I first found out about you. Seeing you for the first time, even though you were only the size of a peanut. The first time I felt you flutter. All the times you've kept me company during a long day at work, each morning in bed before the alarm rings, or whenever I'm feeling just a little bit lonely. The way you've planted yourself into every minute of my day, reminding me that you're there. The peace you've brought to my crazy mind. The way you've already filled me with so much more love than I ever imagined possible.

I promise to be thankful for you every day. To always count my blessings. To learn each and every little thing about you. To cherish each of those first days, weeks, months. To take each moment as it comes and strive for joy, not perfection.

I promise to remember that story-time can sometimes be the best part of the day, that imagination is sometimes a little more important than real life. I promise to teach you to read, to sing, to color inside (and sometimes outside) the lines. I promise to be there for each new moment in your new life. I promise you will always feel safe, loved, and needed.

When you arrive, my life will be forever changed. I wonder what the rest of the journey to your birth will be like. I wonder what sort of toes you'll have, what your cry will sound like, what it will feel like to kiss your forehead, whether you will have your Daddy's eyes or mine.

And I absolutely, completely and entirely can't wait to meet you.

Love,
Mommy


Friday, 16 October 2015

New Rules

Since the day we found out that I'm pregnant, my husband has been super protective of me, to the point of being OA (Hahaha! Peace, my love!!!) -- but adorably so! I totally understand where he's coming from. We have prayed for this baby for a long time, and of course, my husband wants to make sure that we are both doing everything that we can to have a happy, safe, and healthy pregnancy.


Last month, just a week after we found out about my pregnancy, we had a problem with our kitchen drainage which caused leakage on our kitchen floor. I found this note in the middle of the night when I got up to pee. My sweet husband just had to remind me to be cautious in walking to the bathroom. On a separate note, I was delighted to see his cursive handwriting for the first time. Hehehehe :)

And so, here are the new rules imposed by my husband, the soon-to-be strict Dad :)
  1. When going to the bathroom, always bring my phone with me. (Because, you know, just in case I slip or see a cockroach, I can call him for help. No need to scream for the whole neighborhood to hear.)
  2. When using the stairs, always hold on to the hand rail -- even if it's probably full of germs and bacteria. Which brings me to the next point...
  3. Spray isopropyl alcohol all over my hands after holding on to hand rails.
  4. Use a mask in crowded places so I won't catch any kind of virus. 
  5. When alighting from the MRT, don't join the crowd in rushing into the escalator. Wait until the crowd subsides. 
I think my husband is so cute for being so strict like this. When he knows I'm on my way home, he'd ask for a selfie just to make sure that I have my mask on while on the bus or train. The past couple of months made me appreciate my husband even more. I feel so blessed and thankful for having such a loving, caring, and protective partner in life. If his actions now are any indication of the kind of father he will become, then I can confidently say that our kids are very lucky. THANK YOU LORD!


Sunday, 9 August 2015

SG50


My second home, Singapore, is celebrating its 50th year of independence today. I had to strike off the word 'second' in the first sentence as Singapore has become more than just a 'second' home to me -- it is my home -- for now, at least. Don't get me wrong, I am not abandoning my beloved home country. The Philippines is still and will always home to me as well. I guess I am fortunate enough to have two wonderful places that I can call 'home'.

To Singapore, the place I consider God's 'Promised Land' to me -- I have so many things to thank you for. I came here for better career opportunities, but you gave me much, much more than that. In this place I found my lifelong friends, the love of my life, and... myself. More importantly, it is in this beautiful place where I really found God and built a relationship with Him. This is where I took my faith to the next level.

Thank you, Singapore. Only God knows how many more years will I spend living here. I will always, ALWAYS be thankful. Oh Singapore, you will definitely be in my heart for as long as I live.

Sunday, 10 May 2015

Mommy


Thank you for influencing me on your love for the written word. Whenever I feel guilty for buying too much books, I will always remember what you told me: Books are a worthy investment :)

Thank you for teaching me the value of delayed gratification. 

Thank you for reminding me that most of the time, less is more. You are simplicity-is-beauty personified.

Thank you because although you don't always express it verbally, I know that you've always got my back NO MATTER WHAT. 

Thank you for your tough love that ultimately made me a tougher person. 

Thank you for instilling in me the importance of being wise with my finances (although admittedly, I was a late bloomer in this area, sorry).

Thank you for sacrificing 7 years of your life working in a foreign country in order to give us a more comfortable life. 

Thank you for practically handing my Singapore permanent resident status to me on a silver platter despite my initial reluctance. Mothers do know best, because all my dreams came true when I relocated here.

Thank you for loving me, my siblings, and Daddy the best way you know how. You are the most selfless person that I know. I am proud and honored to be your daughter.


Happy Mother's Day to the most beautiful woman in the world. I love you so much, mommy. 



Tuesday, 5 May 2015

Marriage 101

It has been over a year since Erick and I got married, and every time we get asked "How's married life so far?", we find ourselves scrambling for words and end up answering something like "It's been great/fantastic/amazing/(insert synonymous adjective here)". It's the kind of question that is simply not answerable by only one sentence (unless, of course, it's an obvious small talk attempt -- which I'm really terrible at). Okay, this does not necessarily mean that E and I are cruising through married life smoothly. Of course we've been faced with hitches here and there just like any other couple. There's still so much to learn, understand and improve. But the end of the day, looking at the bigger picture, the adjectives 'great', 'fantastic', and 'amazing' are indeed pretty accurate to describe our marriage. This is made possible by God's abounding grace. I could not imagine a life not anchored in Him.

Some of our friends remarked that it seems like my husband and I never fight (judging by our social media posts). Well, that could not be farther from the truth. It's just that we choose not to expose our dirty laundry for the world to see. We don't want to call it 'fight'; we prefer 'misunderstanding'. I've rounded up some of our "best practices" as a married couple. I know that we still have a long way to go, but these really helped us a lot :)

Talk it out. Sometimes it is very tempting to leave a disagreement or misunderstanding as it is, because discussing it further could be: 1) exhausting 2) time-consuming 3) inconvenient 4) a trigger to make the issue bigger than it really is. I have to admit, I am guilty of this. I learned from my husband that love means willingness to talk things out with your partner -- yes, no matter how exhausting, time-consuming and inconvenient it can be. If you are both in it for the long haul, you will need to completely understand your partner's stand on certain things in order to avoid arguing over the same issue in the future. Do note that understanding and agreeing are two very different things. And sometimes, understanding is good enough to bridge the differences.

Surprise each other once in a while. Luckily, I have a husband who just looooves to spoil me silly. How can I even top his post-its with love messages stuck all over the room, no-occasion little gifts, the videos, random heartfelt love letters, flowers, etc. It does take effort to keep a marriage a happy and exciting one. Just knowing that there's this guy who would go all-out just to make me happy (he says he is happiest when I am happy) makes me feel like I'm the most loved person in the world. I think he took the mantra "Happy wife, happy life" way too seriously. Hehehe :D

Pray for and with each other. This is the absolute most important of all. A marriage rooted in prayer is one that is filled with love, strength and grace from the Lord. I am very grateful for the common prayer time that my husband and I share. We do have our separate prayer time, but praying together -- while holding each other's hands, reaffirming each other's thanksgiving and petitions, is just too precious. Sometimes we have our mini-praise and worship sessions wherein my husband would play the guitar and we'd sing together. These moments make my heart so happy. Absolutely priceless, I tell you.

Serve each other with love. Ideally, my husband and I would share responsibility over our household chores equally. However, there are times when he has take-home work which he has to do on weekends. This is where I take the initiative to do his part for him. He does the same for me when I'm the one who needs to work. I am proud to say that this is something that we have silently agreed upon. It just became automatic. It feels so good to do something for my husband especially when he didn't have to ask me to. Like I always say -- if something takes very little effort on your part, but makes the person you love extremely happy... you do it. Every time.

Go on a 'Me Time' every now and then. I just realized that in our 16 months as a married couple, the longest we've been apart is 19 hours. This was February last year, when I went to an all-girls overnight party, and he coincidentally had an all-boys thing as well. We missed each other too much, to think that we were apart for only less than a day! We're clingy like that, hahaha! Okay, so going back to my point -- for a couple like us who's together practically all the time (except office hours, haha), going on a 'ME time' is important. I have come up with this little list of advantages:

a.) The several hours you're not together will make you miss each other. I'm pretty sure your partner will appreciate the extra affection once you're together again. :p
b.) It makes for new conversation topics and learning points for the both of you.
c) It helps to secure your own identity as yourself, and not just as someone's wife.
d.) It has been proven to be healthy not only for a relationship, but also for YOU as an individual. Personally, a 'me time' well spent is hours of just me and my journal in a coffee shop, or anywhere I can find the luxury of silence. I find writing my heart out very therapeutic. It clears my head and gives me a fresh perspective on things.
e.) In relation to the point above, it will ultimately make you a better wife.

Forgive. During our canonical interview with our officiating priest, he reiterated to us that marriage requires a forgiving heart from both parties. Hurtful words will be exchanged, and you are bound to cause each other pain. But marriage is a lifetime covenant and quitting is not an option. I choose to think of it this way -- I am honoring God when I forgive my husband. God has forgiven me countless of times after all, who am I to deny forgiveness to someone who I consider His greatest gift to me? 

Choose your battles wisely. Condescending words, petty disagreements blown out of proportion, digging past issues, pushing the blame to your partner, refusing to talk and listen -- does these sound familiar to you? I am guilty of these things and more. Good news is, you can outgrow these eventually. Healthy arguments is the key. Over the course of our marriage, I'd like to think that Erick and I have grown wiser in choosing and handling our 'battles'. I'm not saying that we no longer fight at all, nor we are experts. Let's just say that we have gradually improved on the way we do it. Don't bother asking how we were during the earlier stage of our marriage. My husband was probably shocked to realize that he married someone with a mind of a 5-year-old kid, LOL. What usually works for us is asking ourselves: "Is this worth ruining the day/night/weekend for?" Most of the time, the answer is no :)

Explore new things togetherI know some people who are afraid of marriage because it "kills the romance". I somehow understand where they're coming from because marriage equates to planning for the future, raising kids, saving up for the kids' education fund, and many other things. To keep our marriage fun and interesting, Erick and I like to travel together. It doesn't have to be grand - we've only been to Singapore's neighboring countries so far (Malaysia, Thailand, Indonesia). We plan months in advance so we could score cheap plane tickets/travel packages. It's a good thing that it takes very little to make each other happy. If we don't have budget for travel, we just try out new restaurants or visit new parks together. You'd be surprised at how it can be just as fun too! 

I hope you learned a thing or two from what I've written here. If you have more married life tips, please send them my way, and I'll be eternally grateful :)

Saturday, 25 April 2015

I love...

I love the smell of freshly brewed coffee. I love sunsets and sunrises that take my breath away. I love introducing people to new music. I love bone-crushing hugs. I love reading the Bible and jotting down beautiful, uplifting verses I come across in the process. I love sleeping in on a rainy day. I love people-watching from a high place up. I love it when an Eraserheads song randomly comes up in my shuffled iTunes library. I love singing in the shower. I love a light breeze on a warm day. I love long bus rides when I’m not in a hurry. I love walking barefoot through the sand. I love wearing a new outfit for the first time. I love writing to-do lists. I love traveling. I love drinking in teacups with my pinky finger out. I love answered prayers. I love straight lines and even numbers. I love chick flicks that make me go “aww.” I love forehead kisses. I love listening to live music. I love having an extra 20-minute nap in the train on the way to work. I love an organized and nicely-formatted Excel spreadsheet. I love Whatsapp conversations with my sister about anything and everything. I love high-speed internet. I love browsing through greeting cards. I love elderly couples holding hands.

I love possibilities. I love being inspired by something that I have to stop and jot it down. I love waking up at 7 am on a Saturday and realizing I can sleep a few more hours if I want to. I love dining outdoors. I love homemade anything. I love hearing from someone I haven’t heard from in ages. I love the kindness of strangers. I love making someone smile. I love knowing that I have a good book to get back to. I love optimism. I love being in awe. I love taking stolen shots of people. I love standing up for what I believe in. I love surprises. I love talking and talking and never running out of things to say. I love fresh air and natural light. I love browsing through old pictures and reminiscing the moments attached to them. I love knowing for a fact that my family will always be there for me no matter what. I love getting carried away with something. I love to write. I love to laugh. I love to learn.

I love winning board games. I love girls' night outs. I love inside jokes. I love a good Friends, Grey’s Anatomy, or Sex and the City marathon. I love keeping in touch. I love cuddle time with my husband. I love handwritten letters. I love from-the-pit-of-your-stomach laughter that almost brings you to tears. I love loving. I love love.

Thursday, 16 April 2015

Five Happy Songs

I've always been in awe at how much music does to a person. It's like it has super powers that could turn your mood around in a snap of a finger. Just hearing a few notes of a song can flood your mind with memories you thought you've already buried deep in the ground. When I'm having a rough day, I turn to these songs for a pick-me-upper.

1. That Fresh Feeling - The Eels


Everything's just light and positive about this song! It's easy on the ears and has kilig-inducing lyrics that reminds me of the early stage of dating my husband <3 You don't have a clue | What it is like to be next to you

2. Walking on Sunshine - Katrina and the Waves


I had this really awesome idea of making this song my phone's alarm tone. It did lessen the sucky-ness of waking up so early on weekday mornings!

3. Better Together - Jack Johnson



This is one of my all-time favorite songs EVER. I love this song so much that we used it in one of the audio visual presentations in our wedding. This song will always make me think of my husband, especially the lines: Love is the answer | at least for most of the questions in my heart | Why we're here | where do we go | And how come it's so hard 

4. Built to Last - Melee


For some reason, the intro gives me a feeling of excitement. I discovered this song when I was single and in a soul-searching phase. It had such a positive effect on me. It made me feel hopeful that someday, I'll find myself being able to relate to the lyrics of the song :)

5. You Make My Dreams Come True - Hall and Oates


This one's a classic! I love how it's a happy, perky song all around. It's almost impossible to not be able to smile even for a little bit when you hear it. It will always remind me of the super adorable Joseph Gordon-Levitt in 500 Days of Summer :)

There you go! I hope these songs somehow gave you a bit of sunshine today :)