I didn't recognize nor cherish how my family loved me so much until I encountered a very traumatic past. A past which crippled me for a while... something I thought I could not go through...


But, I guess I am just too lucky to have a good support system... people who I can rely on. People who I thought were alien about what i feel, but they weren't. Sometimes we think that it is awkward to share our rants to our mom and dad, sis and bro... (I thought the same thing months ago), but we should not. Our family is the first people who can understand us... they can tell us the best ways to face a problem because they don't only know us, they will always want the best for us. I am lucky to have a good family. A family who roots its values to God's words. A family who will be surrounding me when I feel down, a family who will hug me amidst the pain and turmoils.




And I know that they will love me against all odds.


To my mom who keeps on understanding my eccentricities, to my kuya who keeps on hammering me advices, to my sisters who had fought for me and will fight for me... i love them all!!

As I look back (especially when I feel nostalgic like today)... I feel blessed because I learned and internalized that God really gives us what we deserve... God showed me who are the people that should occupy a HUGE PORTION in my heart...
And that's my FAMILY!


Thanks God!... for giving me a constant and uncomplicated relationship... with them. :)

HAPPY 10-10-10!!!
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