Monday, December 12, 2022

Part of Your World

 Hello sanity, we meet again.😂😂😂

As you might have seen from my latest IG post, I just came back from a grueling work week and at last, I got to spend some quality me-time.

How did I spend it, you might ask?

Just the usual 8 hours of sleep and spending the rest of the day on bed, reading another book from my TBR pile - Part of Your World by Abby Jimenez while playing some of the vinyl from my collection.

What I didn't expect to happen then was me bursting into tears over some emotional scene from the book while Cigarettes After Sex was playing in the background. Let me tell you, it wasn't the usual tears streaming down my face while keeping it together kind of cry. It was the all out sobbing and pillow biting kind of cry. The one that comes from deep inside of you that felt like it was clawing it's way out of your throat. Overly dramatic you might say. But well, that's the way it was for me.

I guess being physically and emotionally drained made me vulnerable to this sudden bursts of emotion. Yet in the end, it felt liberating. It's like all the tension from the past few days finally drained out of my system. It made me feel better.

Anyway, let's talk about the book that I devoured in one sitting. 

Ever since I read Friend Zone, Abby Jimenez was instantly added into my instant read list. And after reading Part of your World, I was not disappointed. 

So Part of Your World is about two people who are worlds apart, but somehow the universe decided that they were meant for each other. She is a 30-something, successful emergency doctor born from a prominent family; while he was a 20-something carpenter / inn keeper / honorary town mayor from  a small town. They met by chance and tried to fight against fate, but they end up falling for each other.

Cheesy as it may sound, knowing full well that they would end up together, but the part that I loved most about it was how I can easily relate to the way the heroine thinks. Whenever she hits a crossroad, she always try to choose that path that pleases the people around her instead of choosing the one that she really wanted just because she didn't want to cause them disappointment. But in the end, because of him, she learned that she would never be truly happy if she keeps on choosing other people's happiness over hers. That setting her priorities straight opens new paths for her that she never would've thought to be there. That she can have most of it, if not all, if she wanted to. I just hope that someday, I can be as brave as her too. 



Wednesday, November 23, 2022

Note To Self From 2022

Dear 2017 Jhun,


How's life? I hope you're doing fine. Seriously, as of this moment, I can't think of anything to say to you. It's like I'm afraid to ask you, and of what, I don't know too. Blame it on the hormones, I think? 

Okay, just so I can think of something, let's do a round of Chuwariwap. Right now Kodaline's One Day is playing. Somehow this part gave me the goosebummps 

"You've felt this way for far too long
Waiting for a change to come
You know you're not the only one

And life passes you by
Don't be wasting your time
On your own"

Now let's wait for the answer to the reason what's in it for next year...

and it says...

Ten Feet Tall by Afroack 

and I still can't comprehend why.

the next one is...

Beating Heart by Ellie Goulding

as for the last one...

The Sound by The 1975

now this cheered me up just because it's one of my faves

Let's just wait and see how your year will go. ;)

Seriously, even after all of this, I'm starting to get anxious again. It's like the coming year, I'll spend time waiting, for what, I hope you'll know the answer by then, once you read this. I hope you're still listening to your guts my dear. Trust them as much as I did, because as far as I can recall, it has never failed us. Go with the flow. See where life will take us. Believe.

I'll be waiting for your story soon

Yours,

2016 Jhun

***
Dear 2016 Jhun,

You weren't wrong when you said that you will spend time waiting since this letter is in fact, six years in the making. And I really am so sorry for that. 

So, where should I start?

2017: You already knew that we were going someplace new. So, we ended up working in the school that we mentioned last time. The one nestled within acres of land surrounded by trees? It was out of the metro, roughly 2-3 hours away from home, that's why we ended up staying there for a couple of days a week and then just go home every weekends. The commute was tough but knowing us, we loved every moment of it. Who would've thought that during that time, we would end up becoming a preschool teacher. Funny, right? Initially, we were really supposed to be just a school nurse and assist the class adviser in handling the kids. But, later on, we became the class adviser.

We can't believe that we survived through all of that. It was a very humbling experience and we learned so much from it. We can still remember the daily routines wherein we have to sing the "days of the week', the "weather song", and everything else every single day.  The test of patience is quite  excruciating. Honestly, if a person has never interacted with a preschooler for more than a couple of days, they will not understand how hard it is to be with them everyday and to answer all of their curiosities while teaching them patience at the same time. They were not joking when they say kids never run out of "whys" and "how comes". But being the adult, you have to be patient with them because what you say, and how you say it, plays a huge part in shaping them into becoming who they are in the future. It was a very scary responsibility but somehow we got the hang of it. Honestly, we loved each and every moment. Watching our kids, especially the ones who started as bratty and spoiled, growing up as respectful and responsible made us feel proud and accomplished. 

2019: We started to feel the strain of the travel to and from home, and those sleepless nights spent on paper works. It finally took its toll and we started to feel the itch again to be someplace new. I think it's become a pattern with us. Two years tops and our wandering feet will start to feel restless once more. So before the new school year started, we talked with the principal, who has also become our mentor and friend and told her of our decision to leave. Unexpectedly, she initially denied our request. Instead, she asked if we could stay for another year just to give them time to prepare and to look for another teacher who can handle the class. And we obliged, knowing that we could never leave them hanging just like that. So, during the school year, we decided to look for jobs abroad. One of the jobs that we were  considering then was a nursing job in Germany. We even planned to take up language courses to prepare for it,. You know us, making plans like this means that we are taking this seriously because honestly, we are more of the go with the flow type of people, ayt? So us making plans for the future is a huge leap for us. An actual attempt of becoming a serious adult. But....

2020: It had other plans for us. We believe that making the decision to stay is a huge blessing in disguise for us. Why? Because the pandemic happened. If we didn't stay at the school, we probably would have already been working in a hospital. Lucky for us, we were able to continue working from home during that time. We were able to finish the school year through online classes. However, despite of the pandemic, we still pushed through with the idea of leaving the academe. I remember, before the pandemic hit, we jokingly asked my sister if we could just be a bum for a couple of months just to rest then, we promised to look for work after that. And voila, our wish came true. We didn't have work for a couple of months and god, we hated the feeling. We were going crazy for lack of routine and not being able to go out due to forced community quarantine. 

Good thing, there was the internet. We accidentally stumbled upon a post of one of our grade school classmates about a nursing job in one of the government facilities. We considered it but one look at all the forms we needed to fill, we almost said pass. Lucky for us, we have a bestie who never tires to push us and knock us on the head with a hammer whenever we get too passive with our life's decisions. After a couple of pushes and shoves, we finished the application and after months of waiting, we got the job.

Another funny thing about this is that after all those years of wandering around and aiming to move far from home, we ended up working at a place just a couple of stones throw away from our house. Literally, we can get to work within a 5-10 minute walk. Life can really get funny sometimes.

2022: So now, here we are, 2 years in in our current job; working as a nurse in a government-run residential facility for the abandoned and neglected elderly. And everyday, our heart bleeds for them. Until now, we still can't accept the fact that some of these people still have families, but those families still chose to leave them here on their own and just come back for their ashes once their gone. Personally, we couldn't imagine doing that to our own parents and grandparents. But, one thing we've learned through all these years is to never judge other people. We could never know the whole story or whatever reasons they might have. We just try to understand and do our best to give these elderly the love and care that their relatives couldn't give them. It could be draining at times. But again and again, for us it was all worth it.

While we're at it, since we already reached our 2 year mark (I know, it's becoming a pattern), we are once again considering other job opportunities outside the country. Maybe because we just wanted to explore the world a much as we can, for as long as we can. However, there's also another possibility that we are considering as well, and that is pursuing our dream of becoming a doctor. Until now, I'm not sure if it's a path worth pursuing. But if you ask me if it's something I want, I do. I do want it more than anything else. But being the ever considerate and doubtful person that we are, we are still not sold on the idea of pursuing medical school this late. We think that it is a more rational decision to pursue our current career instead. Two of our aunts are even pushing us to apply for nursing jobs in their hometown. One is in Canada, while the other is in Wales. We're still confused because of all of these options. Who do we follow? Our heart or our head. I just hope that we could make our decision soon and that whatever it maybe, we will still be happy.

Another reason that our dream of becoming a doctor was awakened again was because of what happened to our mama. She suffered from mild stroke around late August and we ended up watching over her during her confinement. Honestly, it was the most fear we've experienced in our entire life - knowing that in the blink of an eye you could lose someone you love while you stand there, helpless. It's something we've experienced 12 years ago, and even after all those years, we were still never prepared for it. The good thing though was mama was able to recover and she was recovering fast. Though she was still being hardheaded about her limits, but at least she was okay. The thing is, while we were at the hospital, we felt at home. Like everything clicked and fell into place. The easy camaraderie we felt with the doctors and nurses that we don't usually feel with other strangers. We just can't ignore the adrenaline rush we feel while being there. Weird, I know. Who else likes being in the hospital anyway? Apparently, me.

 
Anyway, there were several highlights that are worth mentioning:

1. Our last trip before the pandemic hit. Leap day, 2020. We visited Mariveles, Bataan and spent the day island hopping and cliff jumping. You know us, we took the leap on leap day literally. Hahaha. But the best part was when we spent the night drinking a couple of beers and lying on the sand - stargazing while intoxicated which made it more fun in my opinion. Saw a lot of wishing stars then but can't remember the wishes we've made.

2. Our bestie is finally a lawyer! Hooray! Now we have someone to call in case we find ourselves in a sticky situation. Hahahuhu. Sssshhhh. It's also worth noting the time we spent with the said bestie, belting our hearts out to all of the Taylor Swift tracks in the karaoke for 3 hours straight. Seriously, no breaks in between.

3. Back to cinemas. After 2 years of getting stuck with Netflix, we finally were able to do one of the things that we love to do. Watching movies in the cinema while munching on popcorn and soda. Another me time favorite.

4. Concerts. Like cinema watching, we were finally able to watch a live concert again this year. Hooray! Thanks to our bestie who got us the tickets for The Script's concert last September. Another fun fact, I ended up crying my eyes out while singing along to "If You Could See Me Now". If you know me, then you know the reason why. ;) 

5. Beach. After our last travel on 2020, we got to visit the beach again. First, last March where we spent it with our work friends. We rented an Airbnb situated on top of a cliff at the tip most part of the island (in Sual, Pangasinan). It was a long drive but worth the wait. It was just so peaceful and we got to watch the sunrise over the horizon, right on our deck. Then, just recently, last week we visited Boracay with our work friends again. It was different from our last travel but still, it was amazing. We did island hopping and other touristy stuff as well. But one of the best highlights for us was watching the famous Boracay sunset while on a yacht cruise with party crazy Koreans. Hahaha! 

6. We also got to try going to a jazz bar. Another experience worth repeating.

7. Vinyl. We bought ourselves a turntable and started our dream of collecting vinyl. 

8. Camera. Being the old soul that we are, instead of buying ourselves a high end cellphone, we opted to buy a DSLR camera instead. I guess we just love carrying our extra baggage around. :P

So there. That has been our life for the past couple of years. It was not all great, but with all the decisions we've made, there's nothing that we would change. No regrets, remember?

Yours,

2022 Jhun

Boracay Sunset

***

Dear 2023 Jhun,

I don't know how you are or where you will be when this letter finds you. I just hope that you are somewhere that you wanted to be. Somewhere that you are meant to be.

I'm seriously curious about the path that you chose. Why did you choose it? 

As I'm writing this, Dare You to Move by Switchfoot suddenly played and I got goosebumps all over. It's like the universe is daring us to move forward. Asking us the question "What happens next?"

So tell me, what happened?

What are the places you've been to? Are you still in the same workplace as before? Made any new friends? I hope this time around, you wouldn't wait for another 6 years again just to tell me your story.

Just remember, wherever the wind blows us, it is because it is where we're meant to be. We were put there because it is where we will make a difference.



Yours,

2022 Jhun

Sunday, June 26, 2022

Books and First Love

Cheers to another peaceful night here at work where everyone is sound asleep, except for me, obviously; and Taylor Swift is currently playing in the background (How You Get the Girl).

This will just be another one of my posts wherein I'm blabbering to myself. :)

I started reading books again lately, which I was not able to do as much as I wanted to in the last couple of years. And it made me glad. Books have always been my respite whenever the outside world gets too busy or loud for my taste. Weirdly though during the pandemic, I haven't been able to read a lot of books. Maybe because I've been too anxious and it seemed like I can't keep my mind still enough to focus on the words that I was reading. 

Luckily now, after dragging myself through the first couple of pages and I relearned how to focus again, I'm finally back with my first love. Books. Stories. Words. It felt like home - a safe space to keep my heart and mind still. The funny thing is once I get back into it, I ended up spending most of my free time reading - and sniffing the pages of the books. I've been rereading most of my YA books in between the new ones that I'm currently exploring - memoirs, contemporary fiction and such. And god it feels good. I guess I just miss how each story makes me feel. Don't I just love torturing myself by going back to the books that showed me how it must feel like to fall in love, the heartbreak from a loss, or the joys found in the company of kindred souls. 
 
Maybe that is the reason why I love books. Because  aside from the story itself, I end up wondering about the people who wrote them as well. I wonder what or who inspired them to write that story. I sometimes hurt my brain by thinking too much about these things. Maybe that is the reason why I find myself scared to try some of the things that I read about no matter how good it might be. Because through the stories, I also felt how it must feel like to lose something that good. Even though it was imaginary for some, the emotions I felt were all too real for me. Some might even say that it was just a small part of the real thing and I'll be missing a lot if I skipped on it. But it being just a "sample" of the real thing is what probably scares me the most. Because if what I end up feeling from reading the book is in reality just half of the real thing, I'm not sure if I would be able to take it.  (Thank you Adele for singing Make You Feel My Love while I'm writing this specific part. haha) 

I guess this answers some of the questions that I have about myself. Cheers to the next few more that might come my way. :)


P.S. Just had another realization while I was rereading and watching the movie/TV series adaptation of the YA books that I've read. It's something that my bestfriend also noticed. haha

1. In the series Summer I Turned Pretty - we can now relate more with the moms (Susannah and Laurel), specially their lifelong friendship, than with the 16 y/o protagonist (Belly).

2. While reading Eleanor and Park, I noticed that I also use the same perfume that Park's mom uses (Imari from Avon).

3. In the book The Truth About Forever, I find myself relating easily to Delia (Wes's aunt/guardian) and her Yoda thoughts. :)


Friday, April 22, 2022

New Love

It isn't new
this feeling I feel
everytime my mind
wanders to you.
Eventhough
I know for sure that
this is the first time
I felt it in this lifetime.
All those times spent
on the brink of falling
into those mornights.
Maybe it's true 
that I have met you 
in another lifetime,
that's why it feels like
something as old as time.
It may sound like a cliché,
I know,
but there's a reason
why it's a cliché at all.
Because it is true.
Because it is real.
Because it is you.

Friday, April 8, 2022

On Poets and Muses

I write about You
not knowing if You'd even know
that it is about You

I write to You
not knowing if You'd even
get the chance to read it
and know that it is for You

All I know is that when I write 
about love 
about hope
about pain
about tomorrow
They all mean You

Maybe that is the curse
of the poet and their muse,
like an astronomer to his stars,
maybe we were only meant
to admire You
from a distance