Wednesday, May 2, 2018

Wala


Wala kang sinabi
Walang dapat panindigan
 
Pagod na magtanong
Na wala rin namang kasagutan

Bakit pa sinimulan kung aalis din lang
Bakit pa nanatili, maiiwan lang na luhaan

Hindi ba sapat
Ano pa ba ang kulang

Saan na ba patungo 
Ang buhay na inilaan

Huli na ang pagsisisi
Wala nang mangyayari

Andun ka
Andito ako

Magkaiba ang mundo
Wala palang tayo 



Sunday, May 14, 2017

WHY?






Haven't asked that question to myself for a long time. Instead of wracking my brains 

to all the possible answers to that most hard one word question, 

my immediate resort: Everything happens for a reason.

Why do I have to go through this?

Why am I the way I am?

Why can't I be better?

Why am I here?


Instead of honest answers to these questions to myself, alibis will be created.

The truth is hard to admit. The painful truth will haunt even in broad daylight. 

Ok, this doesn't make sense. 

Why?

Everything happens for a reason?

You can make things happen. You can't just let everything blame to fate.

For the things you can control, make do. For things you can't, let it be.





Saturday, March 4, 2017

Ramblings: Snob Outside, Shy Inside




I think I have the RBF, resting b**** face so they say. Well whatever is showing outside, truth is I'm

 dying inside if I catch someone stare at me, I don't need the attention. Makes me wonder what is 

wrong with my face. Then I would think, yeah right my whole face is wrong. (Or sometimes maybe 

my lipstick is causing the attention). I hate small talk, noisy and crowded places. I hate seeing 

familiar faces in a public place, I'm just too awkward, I cringe catching up with friends and relatives I 
haven't seen in a long time. But somehow I'm not the type to just stay at home for days, I'd love to go 

outside but with very minimal human interaction if possible. If I go somewhere, like in a mall; I don't 

look at people. I walk out there as if I'm the only person. An intovert type perhaps but just partly. I've 

come across the term introvert before but never really thought much about it. I was labeled as shy by

 teachers and my parents in a negative way and it was something that made my self-esteem even

 lower. People who don't know me calls me snob.  Felt misunderstood, I still tried to be social but I 

always ended up getting hurt emotionally. I've felt embarrassed too many times. My parents tried too 

hard for me to make friends with cousins but it was the more I distanced myself from them. So I

 thought to myself why bother keeping up with what is considered normal in society when it is not 

being my normal self? Through the years I've only kept very few close friends. Usually those that I've 
been with for a long time, who I can say may have understood me. Elementary, High School and 

College classmates. But keeping in touch with them is not my forte either. After drifting away from 

them for many years, I don't get the courage to reach out to them. It's either that I'm shy or that I just 

felt too little compared to them. A lot of things has been happening in their lives that I felt that 

nothing has been happening to mine. Feeling stuck in my own rut.


Wednesday, December 2, 2015

10 Random Happy Childhood Memories


1. Monster, my Grandma's dog. He wakes me up by licking my face or places his mouth near my face panting. He was older than me. It's like I'm around 6 years old and he is already 9.

Just a random dog. His markings are a bit similar to Monster's.

2. A red teddy bear. I can't remember who gave it to me but I really liked that toy. It's a simple stuffed bear with button eyes. It's still there at my grandma's house, alive but in bad condition.
New stuffed cat cuddle and pillow buddy

3. A yellow green headband I finally got to ask my Grandma to buy for me on my birthday. I remember being so happy and thankful for it.

4. Afternoon stroll in the seashore during low tide. Grandma and I would look for shellfish or sea urchins. Right before sunset we would eat dinner by the rocks.

When will I see the beach again?
5. Playing with the ducks and getting chased by the biggest one.

6. Getting water from the well just beside the house.
Atis reminds me so much of childhood memories too.

7. Riding mountain bike around the neighborhood.

8. Playing with the mini clay cooking set with real fire, cooking with just about any plants around.


I miss cooking. Yup, including beef curry.


9. Picnic at the the front yard with my younger brother when parents are not around.

10. The first cat Mickey and the rest of the cats that followed. Such fun memories playing with them and chasing them around. I had early symptoms of chicken pox and my father without knowing, accused the cats to have given me allergies because I would let them sleep beside me in bed.
Bruce, a random and resident resort cat .

So many "feels" and thoughts going around my mind today. Instead of going over what those are, it would be better to think of the good times of the past. Time flies. Oh well, that just made me sad again. I think I will be forever like this. "Feeling depressed". Unless everything will be put to an end. No, not giving up yet. Still holding on though. Trying my best to hold on a little longer...
Happy thoughts...
Happy thoughts...
Happy thoughts... 


Friday, November 13, 2015

Darkness Before the Dawn

Cluttered thoughts from a tired mind.
Getting temporary relief after a deep sigh.
Fighting, clinging, looking for more strength.
Questions from within never seem to end.
Been to much worse than this.
Yet I still couldn't find my peace.
Numb and blind not knowing what will happen next.
A little flicker of light is the only hope of this pessimist.


The Feline in Me, The Feline and Me




Who am I you may ask? Sounds like it's a cat's blog right. Well I'd like to be a cat. Who doesn't want belly rubs, sleeping all day, and tuna treats right? I also like cats, a lot. The first pet I was with was a dog and I love dogs but I've always been more fascinated with cats. I enjoy a cat's company a lot, even more than that of human. (crazy cat lady alert! Introvert warning!) My family have had cats since I was young, I haven't had one cat that I can call mine but I've always treated them as mine.

That's Mikoy by the way. I lived with him for a year until my family went back south while I had to stay in the city. I can't take him with me so I just see him occasionally since then.

Oh yeah, so about this blog. Initially, I'd like it to be about my connection with cats. My love for cats. My days with them and without them. What I see in them. My dreams with them and for them. It's weird because I don't even have cats at the moment. So it may also have something or more about me (honestly-just me), well see.

Felinethrophy = an act of kindness from one cat to another.

I saw that from notcatcrazylady.com site. I actually made this blog name years ago but just never started posting entries on it, with cat stuff in mind.  Here I am now a few years later finally trying to work on it. Something I'd like to do not really for the concern of others (philanthropy), lots of Feline photos for sure, and something I can look back to, I'd consider as reward to myself (trophy of sorts). Thus coining the word I named this blog. It may sound nice but the alternate name for this blog is - "Saving My Sanity".

For the longest time I finally started expressing myself again through writing.  This is the start. There so much more to say. This is me for me. One day at a time. That may sound selfish but who else would you turn to when there is literally no one who can help you? A famous saying even says "Don't wait for someone to bring you flowers, plant your own garden." One has to make ways to channel all that negative energies out right? And note and highlight the good things, remind myself that everything will be alright.

Good job self! You did your first post... Good luck.



Felinethrophy: An act of kindness from one cat to another. - See more at: http://www.notcrazycatlady.com/the-worlds-best-cat-dictionary.html#sthash.6rj2hpfy.dpuf
Felinethrophy: An act of kindness from one cat to another. - See more at: http://www.notcrazycatlady.com/the-worlds-best-cat-dictionary.html#sthash.6rj2hpfy.dpuf
Felinethrophy: An act of kindness from one cat to another. - See more at: http://www.notcrazycatlady.com/the-worlds-best-cat-dictionary.html#sthash.6rj2hpfy.dpuf