Children of yesterday

He laughed heartily when I clicked the lock on the doorknob. Clapping his hands and jumping with glee, he asked me to do it again. You can’t say no to a request like this, especially if it comes from a child who has autism. I did as requested for several times more. At some point I felt awkward,…

Family affection

That’s how we were, and that’s how I am now with the rest of my family. Maybe it’s because I don’t remember getting hugged or kissed by my parents when I was growing up. I don’t remember kissing and hugging them, either. Same with the rest of my siblings.

2014 in review

The WordPress.com stats helper monkeys prepared a 2014 annual report for my blog. I guess I did okay, and I know I can do much better. I won’t make any promises (not that anyone cares), but I will try to share more stories this year. I hope I can follow through. Happy new year, everyone! Here’s…

Naglaro sa Singapore, day 3

Kapag turista, walang hiya-hiya. Baket, magkikita ba kayo ulit ng mga locals? Unless, isa sa kanila ang “the one” mo. Ewan ko sa yo.