I have been seeing myself creeping down the lifeline. Whew, it is just this poverty but I will never give up. Six years from now, I will be able to grasp in my hands my dream of becoming a teacher. By

A week before the opening of School Year 2018-2019, all schools nationwide are simultaneously holding the Brigada Eskwela. It is a campaign for bayanihan, a Filipino value which calls for the community's

I have two siblings who are both girls and I am the eldest. How I wish I can be a good sister to them that is why despite of poverty, I value my education because this is my ticket to success uplifting

I saw this little thing creeping in the wall of our bedroom. It is actually a gecko which my father domesticate since this is one of the species of the lizard families that is endangered. Everytime that

I just came home when I remembered I have something to return to a friend. Good enough that they were grilling their viand for dinner that they were not able to eat the green mangoes on the table which

This photo was taken by my aunt during their training in one the beach resorts in Misamis Oriental, the Del Carmen. Such a beautiful place and the environment is so clean. No cellophane nor any other wastes

What thing I learned in life is to stay positive though the world around you are grim and screwed up. Never get affected and always seek for the brighter side of anything. Yes, life is too short to be

This is my bag and this is very precious to me although it is made of abaca. It is like an attache case but for me its elegant. My mother bought it from a store selling all native products and it's been

Saturdays are for laundry and household chores. I am the eldest in my brood of three and I have to be a big help to my mother - that's my business on Saturdays, no loitering , no hanging out with friends.

The month of May is already at its midst, meaning, soon it will be June, the start of classes. Other students get excited because they will be meeting again their friends but for me, I am half excited,

As I mentioned in my previous post, my father is a carpenter. Though how lowly is his job but I always admire him because what he feed us, what he clothed us are borne out of his sweat and tears, of his

It is with my deepest gratitude that my aunt introduced me in this platform. She is a good writer and I idolized her so much being a good daughter, a responsible mother and a loving wife. I am looking