We held hands since the the moment I was born, sometime with anger, others with frustration, but always with love. Her hands were the ones
We held hands since the the moment I was born, sometime with anger, others with frustration, but always with love. Her hands were the ones
Good evening dear Human Blog Readers, it is finally time to announce the winner of the Battle of the Wills. I, Me, and Myself of
Eight months ago my daughter moved in with me, taking a semester off to recover from depression, anxiety and a host of other problems. She
I am not stubborn. I am not stubborn. I am not stubborn.I am not stubborn.I am not stubborn. Well, maybe I am a bit stubborn.
Hello Human Blog Readers, I finally get control of the laptop again after running around the apartment this morning, exploring Mom’s pots, playing whack-a-mole with
There is an unwritten golden rule that no self-respecting Filipina should ever be without pearls. My mother never observed this rule for herself, but was