Without me really noticing, Holy Week just passed. Once again, my mom wore her veil of blessedness and crown of infallibility and asked us to participate in every Filipino Holy Week activity imaginable: Prusisyon, Bisita Iglesia, Alay Lakad, Stations of the Cross, Senakulo, Pabasa, hear mass 3212349130923 times, etc.
I come from a very religious
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