Amid My Silent Reverie

Statements such as  "Nabasa ko yung blog mo, magaling ka pala magsulat"  and  "Ang ganda ng blog mo,"  are music to my ears. The readers' feedback keep me motivated to continuously write and share my entries. Sometimes, more than the likes and reactions to my post, it is the direct messages and inquiry that makes me really ecstatic. This is where I am most certain that I left a mark. But how did I ever came up with the idea of creating a blog and what are the steps I made to be able to develop my site? Let me give you an idea.

I feel like I'm an old person trying to fit in my new body. You know how we are adjusting when writing 2018 in our notes or diary last January because we are so used in using 2017? That kind of confusion and newness. It's not unpleasant, it's just that being married involves an every day process of adjustment. Staying in another place other than our house was not a new concept to me. Way back in college, I spent four years in a dorm, going home only on weekends. During my practicum, we stayed in our host community for two straight months. But these experiences are nothing compared to the reality that I will not see my family every single day like what I was used to. I don't know how others are coping with it. But in my case, there are still days where I am skeptical of my roles. I'm stuck thinking of what needs to be done, what is expected of me and what I wanted to do. I honestly miss the days when I can spend my entire weekends watching Korean dramas, or ...