It was my first Christmas without my mom. Many said that it would be a sad holiday but i thought  to myself : why should I feel sad when I know for a FACT that she is in a far better place than all of us. There were moments during the holidays when I missed her... specially when I see the Kapis Parol hanging by our gate. The worst is over for me, I ( Read more... )

Since my moms death i've struggled to find the right words to express how i feel. Sad doesn't even begin to explain how i feel. I am so overwhelmed with different emotions i get so irritated and frustrated. I cannot pin point what i feel.

I miss her a lot. I just wish God had given her more time with us.

HOLY CRAP!!! how stupid of her...

FROM BORACAY TO GREECE!

BY MALU FERNANDEZ - Summer comes and goes. Most of the time I am out if the country for work. But I’m stuck here, I ignore the heat and stay in a temperature-controlled room of 18 degrees - cold enough to make the windows sweat. This year I decided to go off tangent and pick places I have ( Read more... )

"I'm Being Chased"
Chase dreams often stem from feelings of anxiety in your walking life. The way we respond to anxiety and pressure in real life is typically manifested as a chase dream. Running is an instinctive response to physical threats in our environment. Often in these dream scenarios, you are being pursued by some attacker, who wants to ( Read more... )

Ten Guidelines From God

Effective Immediately,
please be aware that there are changes YOU need
to make in YOUR life. These changes need to be
completed in order that I may fulfill My promises
to you to grant you peace, joy and happiness in
this life. I apologize for any inconvenience,
but after all that I am doing, this seems very
little to ask of you. ( Read more... )

HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!!!!

Ahhhhh!!!! I just finished seasons 1 & 2 of Greys Anatomy. Mcdreamy... Mcsteamy... ahhhhh!!!!! I love it!!!! Its those one liners that i love!!!!

Have you ever watched kids ( Read more... )

I Rise-Maya Angelou

You may write me down in history

With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I'll rise.  Does my sassiness upset you? why are you beset with gloom? 'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells pumping in my living room.  Just like moons and like suns, With the certainty of tides, Just like ( Read more... )

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