Sunday, June 20, 2010

aura

"may aura ka, (you have an aura)" my best friend told me when i was telling them about the people giving me a hard time in school, we were in a barkada outing then. "may aura ka na hindi ka gusto ng tao kahit wala kang ginagawa. (you have an aura that people won't like you even if you're not doing anything) it's not your fault."

my initial reaction: WTH?? it's like saying, "ampangit mo, pero 'di mo naman kasalanan na pinanganak kang ganyan, (you're ugly, but it's not your fault that you were born that way)". then i was left with a question i had to ask myself: what do i do now?

i kept pondering about it for days, the more it came to my mind, the more i realized it was true.

when i was younger, around 6 or 7, i had this cousin, she was older than me but i liked being around her so much but she never liked to hang around with me. then one day, we were on this family vacation with all of my relatives at the province, she called all of my cousins to play, except ME. But since i was young and naive, i kept following her and i tried everything to get her attention. it was what my sister told me that started to open my eyes to the bitter reality of my so-called life: "hindi mo ba nakikita na ayaw niya makipaglaro sa iyo? (can't you see that she doesn't want to play with you)"

in highschool, the friends i had were the same people i was with in elementary (with the exception of three friends,though). i felt like i had a hard time making friends, i was always the approacher, not the approachee (is that even a word? whatever, you get the point), people never get near me, i always initiate. i also lost the bestfriend that i had since i was 4. i felt like i was alone, so the only way that i could compensate for the lack of friends was to have a boyfriend, which further flushed my reputation down the drain. people felt they had the right to call me a slut, well, yeah, a different boyfriend every year is not really a "dalagang pilipina" characteristic.

in college, i know so many people who hated me, yes, that's exactly the word: HATE. it was depressing. i really didn't know what i did wrong. the things they told me that i did were pretty shallow. it came to the point that i'd cry and pray that the feeling of being alone would fade, and i could just be happy.

then i had to transfer schools in college, and yet another adjustment phase for me. it was good that i still had 2 friends from highschool and 2 others from the university i was from studying in the same school i'm in now. to my surprise, i easily made new friends together with the old ones, or so i thought. of course, being a transferee is hard, you can't really figure out how your new school is alone, so i knew i had to gain company. so i did everything to make my new "friends" happy, i did their case presentations, their powerpoints, the "groupwork" became individual, i typed their 60-page thesis and i even gave them answers to the exams, just to gain their trust, or as we call it in nursing, rapport.

i know you're thinking that what i did is stupid, surprisingly, i know that, too. unfortunately, i only figured it out just now. i, lately, found out that they have been saying things behind my back like they don't "feel" me (READ: "hindi ko siya feel"), during the first day of classes, they also criticized the way i wore skirts at school (they're not short skirts, i LOATHE wearing short skirts because i have huge, no, MASSIVE thighs.), how i was feeling pretty (i never, EVER, said that) or smart. mean much?

i can't and i don't blame everything around me for what i am feeling now. fortunately, i am sane enough to know and understand that i've done things that have hurt people, too. but just like you, i am human, i make so many mistakes, unconsciously or wide awake. but i know that i've done some things right and useful, too. i remember my ever loving boyfriend saying "to every 99% you do right, people will focus on the 1% you did wrong". people do that, i know because i've done that, too, that, i admit whole heartedly.

that same day, my bestfriend said, "don't worry, you have me, you have us." nica, saying things like that is very unlikely of her. you see, my best friend is not that showy, she thinks cheesy stuff/things are awkward, emotions for her are cheesy. so if one day she says "i love you", or "i miss you", or "i got your back", you know that she means it, and it's true. that statement of hers, made me smile.


during that family vacation, my sister said "hayaan mo na sila, sa'min ka na lang sumama. (don't mind them, just come with us instead)" my sister and i fight a lot, but i know that she is very protective of me. my sister is the first person i talk to about my problems because i'm sometimes scared to open up to my other family members, so she tells my family about my problems. and it's funny how my dad's back patting (while i'm crying), my mom's cliche-ish way of saying "hayaan mo na, ang ganda ganda mo para don (don't bother, you're too pretty for that)", my sister's advices (may it be funny or serious) and my brother's sarcasm can make my heart feel light. nothing beats family teamwork :)

and in highschool, even if i lost a best friend, i gained so many friends who understand me and until now, they are the friends i rely to. they are the people who are there for me through my tough times. i even gained a best friend, that although we are different, i love her and her twisted mind.


the people in the university where i used to study, although we didn't get along well before, we're okay now. before i left, they apologized for being mean, and i apologized for my manners, too. i left so many friends there, too. but i know that even if we're very far, they're still there for me, and i'm here for them as well.


and the people i'm dealing with now? meh! i don't care. they could hate me all they want, it doesn't matter. i always tell my boyfriend to be the better person, and i am applying that to myself now. i will be the better person and not stoop down to their level. i will continue to be kind to them, but i will not let them use me for granted anymore. and besides, i still have friends, REAL ones who, i know, have my back, and they have mine, too.


another fact? i have the world's sweetest, most understanding, most caring, most matured and most loving boyfriend in the whole wide world, droooooooooolllll girls, you will never have him. :p



what i'm trying to say is, in this life travel that we have, we will meet so many people that will make us question ourselves and our worth in this world, although we might feel that we are alone, look around, there are actually people who are willing and are patient enough to understand why we act up. there are people behind us that are willing to catch us when we fall and they will even help us become a better person and face our enemies with our chin held up high!

and the cherry on top of the cake? God. He answers all our prayers, it could be in the weirdest way possible, but you'll understand that it's for the better.

CHEERS! :)


--angeLAbeatRIZ

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Happy 20th, Love :)


This is my letter to my boyfriend, Patrick, for his 20th birthday. It’s my declaration of love for him, as well. Feel free to indulge :p

To My Patrick,

HAPPY 20th BIRTHDAY, LOVE! I’m blogging this letter so you’d read this exactly on your birthday. I’m really sorry I can’t be there to celebrate this day with you, but like what we always tell each other, my heart is always with you.

I can never describe how blessed I am for having you. I’ve never actually thought that I’d fall in love like this after a tough heartbreak but you proved me wrong. You are the exactly the person I asked God for. You are the answer to my prayers.

For the past three months that we have been together, we’ve already gone through a lot. Its funny how the big problems came first at the start of our relationship, normally, relationships like that wouldn’t last. But you, yes YOU, remained strong for us. You fought for our love and kept me up even when I was already giving up. I mean, who does that??

Baby, I want you to know that I’ll always be here for you, the way you’ve always been there for me. You’ve always listened to every problem that I’ve had and you’ve never been tired of hearing me cry on the phone because of the things I’ve been going through. I want you to know that I’ll do the same for you. I know that life has been tough on you lately, but I want you to know that you will always have my arms to hold you at the end of a tiring day.

Believe me when I say that I’ll fight for you. I could never afford to lose someone so wonderful, so caring, and so loving. I will always support you in every decision that you make, I want you to know that I’ve got your back. If your decision has a good outcome, then we’ll party together. But if not, then I will be the shoulder you could cry on and then, we’d try again together.

You are God’s gift to me and I will always take care of you. I know I’ve said it over and over again, but I am, and will always be, here for you. Like what we always say, everything will work out as long as we are together.

I LOVE YOU BABY! HAPPY 20TH!

--Lariz :)

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

my letter to my 19-year-old daughter

for your information, I do not have a daughter yet. I'm writing this letter for my future 19-year-old daughter, something that might come in handy.

j
anuary 21, 2010


hey, gorgeous!

okay,this may seem awkward and a little weird since i am writing to you, my daughter, who had been with me for 19 years. And being a carefree teenager, the last thing you need right now is someone telling you what to do, especially me, being your mom and all. But I'd like you to know that I wrote this when I was 19 years old, the same age as you are now. Believe me when I say that I know you'd rather listen to your girlfriends with the same age as you are than your old mom. So here I am, and I want you to listen to me, not as your mom but as a girl friend.

first, I want to talk to you about school. i don't have much to brag about my academics, i was average. I wasn't the intelligent type in school, i usually kept my mouth shut whenever the teacher asks a question about something because i was always scared that my answer might be wrong. But that is something I sometimes regret.


Back in highschool, I've had all sorts of distractions. I've been in the wrong circle of friends, done things that i shouldn't have, watched too much tv, etc. And those distractions kept me away from school. In this time, i know that I could've done much better if I concentrated in school. But you're in college now and we both have passed that highschool stage and I want you to know that I am proud of whatever you have accomplished now. And i want you to remember, that finishing school is very important. There will come a time that you will have to stand on your own and then is when you will be able to use up all the things you've learned in school. I don't really need you to be successful or famous, i just don't want to leave this world knowing that you don't eat three times a day or that you don't have a roof above your head, that will hurt me more than it will hurt you.

I would really appreciate it if you didn't have a boyfriend when you were in highschool, if you did, then don't fret, I am not mad at you because I've been there. But you still are young and i want you to understand that you should enjoy your single life first, because once you've met the right guy for you, you might not have enough time with your friends. Speaking of friends, they are the best things that could ever happen to you. Partners may come and go but your friends will always be there for you so you should never EVER neglect them.

Sweetie, you're 19 now and i know that you may have been in some relationships or you will be in some, please don't be ever afraid of telling me if you already are. Yes, I may not react in a very good way but still, I am your mom and I will be there to support you in whatever decisions you have, even when it comes to your lovelife, just like the way your lola supported mine. You may also be in a couple of sucky, no-good relationships, and when you get there, always remember that you could always come to me and we will indulge in pistachio ice cream together.

Being heart broken is not easy, I know that sometimes you feel like the world is crumbling on you, but always remember that if you pray for it and always keep Psalms 34:18 in mind, everything will be okay and eventually the right guy will come at the right time. I know because I had been heartbroken, too, but I prayed for it then I found your dad and we had a very beautiful daughter, YOU.

There are still a lot of things that I would like to tell you, but you're grown-up now and you have to learn to explore things on your own. But before i end this letter, there are still four things that I would like you to remember:

1. You are beautiful no matter what (after all, I am your MOM).

2. Keep your feet on the ground.

3. Let your faith in God Guide you.

4. Your dad and I will always be here for you to support you but you should always remember that we are here to protect you, too.

i love you.

i'll stand by you.

mom

yes.i fall in love easily.

I was in facebook the other day, then I saw this post on my wall. It's from a friend answering a question in SocialInterview, one of the applications in that networking site. The question was "If (insert my real name here)was to go to jail for something, what would it be?" to which he answered, "having too many boyfriends." and then my best friend liked that post. offended, i deleted it.

If you'd ask me how many boyfriends I've had, I'd usually take a minute or two to think if I would tell the truth or just HALF of the truth. You may even call me a SLUT if I'd answer you truthfully. But, really, would I still be qualified as a slut when, as far as I know and believe, I fell in love with ALL of them.

OKAY, maybe not all of them. Some of them happened because I was coerced by friends, some of them were not even valid because I didn't know that we were already a THING. Some, well, lets just say I was still young and i didn't know the difference between love and infatuation.

Fine,that sounds pretty bad, but believe me, I've had my fair share of heartbreaks, A.K.A. KARMA.

If i could put a line on where the REAL LOVE started, i would say it was in college.

I mean, c'mon, highschool? Those were the days of puppy love and raging hormones. I was experimenting. Okay, sorry for the bad terminology.

It's in college where I learned how to cry over something I've lost and where I found out that there is no better teacher than Mr. Experience.

But the actual question: why do I fall in love so easily?

Actually, i don't know. I can't and I WON'T blame my parents because they showered me with enough love, even more than what I deserve (Commercial: it's not true that the youngest sib gets the least love).

I guess for me, having someone (other than family) appreciate your existence is once of the greatest feelings one could ever have. I mean, someone who'd tell you you're gorgeous even if you look like crap, someone who'd say you smell good even if you bathed in your own sweat or someone who'd say you're sexy even after indulging in that big plate of pasta, pizza and mojos after christmas. Sure it's a biased lie, but that is really how he sees you. And you know he means it because you feel it.

Yeah, sure you have friends, but time will come, they'd also find that person to whom their worlds will revolve in, and if you don't find your own, you might end up, well, alone.

It's really good to know that at the end of a really long and tiring day, there's always someone who you could rant about the bad things or brag about what you did right and he'd just sit beside you and listen and not talk back. But still, even without words, you know that he has your back and/or he is very proud of you and your achievements.

Sure, some hearts could be broken because of failed relationships, but the thing about break ups and broken hearts is that they end up teaching you a lesson and making you stronger. Yes I am in a relationship and I am very much in love with my boyfriend, but if ever things will not work out, I would never ever look back with regret. I know i will fall in love again and the heartache that this relationship might cost would be a preparation for the next one.

But right now, I am happy with who I'm with. And I have this hope, this hope and prayer and even belief that he is the last guy that I would love, the man that I will marry and the person I'd grow old with.

So with this I say, you can call me a slut, but it wouldn't matter to me, because I was in love. I was in love, I AM in love and I will REMAIN IN LOVE. It's the greatest feeling one could ever have.