Im planning for our sweet December
Our sweet escape
A rebirth and new beginnings
With my little ones.
Only us.
Us forever.
Im planning for our sweet December
Our sweet escape
A rebirth and new beginnings
With my little ones.
Only us.
Us forever.
He is a drifter.
He can use you. You can use him.
He never stays. He never settles.
He is full of mysteries, shame and guilt.
There is no truth upon the words he utters.
There is no honour in his words.
He is everything you want to be and everything you despise.
He never understands the fulfilment, satisfaction and pure joy behind the truth.
He lives in lies. His life is a lie.
His brokenness consumes his whole being.
He is with endless battle with himself.
A fallen soldier. A disguised person of strength but the truth is he is hopeless and weak.
He is his own villain.
He is a poison. He preys on vulnerable and weak.
He has no respect. He has no boundaries.
Stay away, before he gets you into a downward spiral.
He confused lies with love. Stay awake! Stay awake!
He doesnt know the feeling of true love.
He imitates life. He is a con artist. He is never authentic. He is never real.
Do not be fooled by the devil for he will linger a little longer to make your life a living hell.
He never shows true feelings. He is numb, cold as ice with a heart solid as rock.
He is a shadow of a doubt. The evil darkness that will cast upon everyone he comes across with.
For he will steal the life out of you and kill the fire burning within you.
He is broken, a drifter that is a waste of life.
This month is the start of a new beginning.
Like any other beginnings, it is tough, with many adjustments, many unknown, so scary and it felt like the Lord has yet again push me to "change".
Not new to me, though I cant help to think that it's always to experience something new that is bound to fail. On the side, I'm getting something out of it. Lessons and probably experience that's worth trying before the night falls (if yah know what I mean).
Every time I failed bigtime I'm launched to something greater in due time, and what I meant by due time is a lot of waiting time. It's a waiting game.
How much long should I wait, or really should I wait if I have my two warriors already? I guess it's up to the Lord and me to plan the next chapter of our lives as a little family.
I want a life that's simple, full of love, happiness, honesty, contentment and most especially GOD CENTERED.
Well Im complete definitely, Im blessed with 2 beautiful babies what more should I asked. To have a partner is just an icing on top. Whether there is or none for me in love department, I'm okay I guess.
I cannot complain, I accepted the person with their flaws and brokenness with the hopes of converting them to something else. Like a turtle to an elephant. So illogical right? Well that's my reality for 9 years. An Illusion, a fantasy I imagined but not coming into life.
I learned the hard way, that fixing a broken person will only break your soul. Trying to fit in their world is not happiness. Trying to convince yourself that it is okay is self betrayal. Consolation? I have my babies!!!
This life is funny, one day your okay so it seems the next day your down to hell again. Starting all over again, filling the gaps of years of sleeping in nightmare. In faith and believing and trusting that everything will work out fine if you just hang on for awhile.
But it's not. Baby girl, please do not accept what I accepted. Mapapatay ko yan! haha!
So this is it, my life. After the rollercoaster God finaly sent an ultimatum to finally end this chapter of my life, a closure to this nonesense I guess if we only delve on the ugly part.
Actually this is long time overdue, I should have walked away a long time ago. Im not making excuses God Im sorry but I saw this coming, I just dont want to put it to rest yet because if so all these battles worth fighting for will go to waste. Im glad I waited a little longer until the fire burns slow. Im glad I did not gave up. Im glad after all these I have my babies before the great fall.
Im awake God, thanks for being there for me along the way. For saving me in times I close my eyes and pretend that nothing is wrong. You are the light at the end of the tunnel.
I love you, Jesus.
If you will ask me the way I define these kinds of people depends on how you perceive them.
Like they make money because they cheat.
If you were offered the same chance as them to be illegal and capable of stealing millions of moneys from taxes and spending it personally, then you define them as being lucky. That is their luck.
If you think you were able to pursue your bear minimum potential feeding off of their 0.0000000000001 wealth, then you may pretend them being "blessed". They deserve the wealth.
But if I'm being honest, these kids who have zero experience in struggles of being poor, who are raised with a silver spoon doesn't have the real experience of what it's like to be one and so it's an eye sore to see them flaunt their fame and lxurious lifestyles on socmed like they earned it. To enjoy the life of luxury when they had less to no effort in really producing that kind of wealth to live that kind of lifestyle. It's disgusting. We all knew the truth, it may seem like jealousy, but the fact is it's really inappropriate to flaunt if it was never yours in the first place.
For those rich kids who worked their ass off, so called NEPO baby - no fucks given. You are still lucky you get help. I get it, but still you wont be able to do it without your parents, surprise surprise we all know that since day 1. These entitled mother fuckers.
As the year is coming to end I just want to reflect on all things good and bad in my life. Things that happened in the past months and my current situation. So speaking current situation here is a real time photo of my work at home life with two kids, luckily, I have here my papa to help out with alaga and luto and everything else.
My little mermaid