Real Post 151 – Hi, It’s Me Again. How Are YOU?

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It’s been a wild ride these past couple of years. Few things in the bucket list have been checked – experiences I enjoyed so much that I want to do it again, and some that clearly needs to happen once in a lifetime.

One certain thing I regret though, was not letting you know about how I’ve been. But rest assured, I’ve cherished every moment – the triumphs and failures, happiness and sadness, lives and deaths that came passed me. All the learnings and opportunities that came knocking – the yes’ and no’s of life.

And so, am here again.

I’m turning 30 by the way. Not for another 6 months or so, but just want to let you know, coz it’s important to what am about to tell you.

First, am building a house of my dreams!

Well, not me personally, but my Popsi and Momsi are the ones overseeing the construction in the province while am here in Manila. But still, this is one important milestone for me. Am not here to boast about it, maybe a bit, however you need to understand it’s almost a decade in the making in my mind. Before I went here in the city to work, I set a goal – get my own room by the age of 30.

Second, my Momsi said it’s okay to be gay!

I’ve been going back and forth for the past year in the province, and everytime her and I had a conversation, a grand child is being slipped into. Of course I’d say no coz it’s gonna be difficult for me to give her an apo knowing that am not into women who can get pregnant, unless she also considers my plan of adopting a kid in the future. She’d always say, “It’s okay. Just do you, but am still hopeful for you to have a baby. You are just 30.”

Third, my Popsi and Momsi, as always, supports me!

There are times in our lives that we think coz we are already adult, we do things our way and make decisions alone. I recently realized, no matter where you are in life, seeking for advise from your friend, family or loved ones is never a bad move. As a matter of fact, it can save you from your impending doom. Just to give you a clearer scenario, the decision I made so hastily was gonna be my burden for years, which likely gonna make me crazy or land in jail. Not to mention can create altercations between our friends and family. It was a huge relief for me to backtrack that decision. I did not expect that I would cry in front of my parents at this age, but it turned out to be a beautiful relevation – my folks will always be there to provide me guidance, for as long as they live. All I need to do is ask for it. As I wiped the tears in my eyes that day, my Popsi did say, “Travel as far as you can go. Do the things that your heart wish. Live your life, for you only have one.” Then he walked away, while cleaning the fog that formed in his eyeglasses with his shirt. “You are only 30.”

So you see, it’s been a wild ride for me. I realized 3 important things just recently…

1. It’s never too early nor too late to set a goal. Keep it present, even just in your mind. Then make it happen.

2. Give more credit than you think they deserve for the people who truly loves you. Communicate with them, for there’s no clearer way to receive an answer other than by asking for it.

3. Life does not stop giving you lessons when you feel like you know how the world works. For mistakes can easily be made whether you are 6 or 60. And there is nothing wrong if you wanted to cry in front of people if you are feeling down, whether you are 3 or 30. You never know, they might be the one to cheer you up, or change your future.

Now that you know what I’ve been going through, how about you?

How are you doing?

Short Poetries 113 – All In My Mind

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My mind is like a minefield

It blows whenever it wants to,

I am afraid of it sometimes

I am just not quite certain if I have to.

 

It’s a crack inside a nutshell

A total genius in disguise,

A blond that pretends to be dumb

It’s a one humorless clown.

 

It always offers me puzzles

Dazzling riddles, one of its kinds,

Conundrums from heightened imaginings

It’s a wishful thinking of a restless mind.

 

Conspiracies and theories everywhere

Spreading like wildfires in the night,

Consuming green pastures and peaceful homes

It is longing for darkness in the light.

 

A sound mind is all I needed

For a body so fragile and delicate,

Yet luring it to its destined path

It gives back nothing, even an escape.

 

Inside my head lies a beautiful thing

My worst enemy and my best friend,

I keep it closer than anybody else

I don’t want to be on the losing end.

 

It and I are different entities

Yet we discuss all things together,

Sometimes I invite another me for a tea

It’s not a crowd but more of a charmer.

 

Now it’s gone rouge and out of control

Feeding me ideas I cannot consider,

It got new friends I do not of

They all wanted me to move over.

 

Irony is such a great figure

Its betrayal comes out of hand,

Being doomed, however;

Is it a small price to demand?

 

Yes! I choose to be different

Out of norm, embraces the peculiarities,

My wicked mind isn’t bad as I thought

Shall I give in to its disgrace?