How can I not rethink about things if it’s affecting the most important matter to me -family, you? 👪👶🏻💗😮

A couple of years ago, when I heard the “whistle” (of opportunity) signaling me to start, I hurriedly leaped forward excitedly and purposefully to pursue the goal I always had in mind – to finally start the overdue/pending “journey” I was supposed to start years ago. That was residency training (also called “specialty training”). I was really pretty determined to pursue it that time. I had no other plans in mind. 

However, as I trudge on, I have started to feel that the “busy-ness” and the occasional (?) craziness and chaos surrounding me (trainingwise) has started to take its toll on me. Most significantly, it has taken a lot of my “allotted” time for family and my little boy… These reasons are beginning to make me think again, tempting me to halt and turn to the opposite direction…↪️↩️ •

Yes, undeniably, I am at a certain crossroad. That is between the road that can give me more time with family (could be anywhere as long as with family) and the road that can give me the opportunity to polish my skills as a doctor, allow me to serve others more but will give me (so much) less time with family… that is while I am “on” training (and I still have a year or more to go before I finish it). Missing my family (thinking about my son-his health and safety) most of the time while on duty far from home has been making me feel more tired and sad. 

As I analyze things, I can see a glimpse of my “goal” (the pot of happiness 🙂 ) at the end of both roads and that is an assurance, but the ‘distance’ to that goal is really different in each road.  😦

My previously so tightly locked hand to the present path has started to loosen… but is still holding on, for now…

Can my grip sustain me until I see the end of this kinda long and crooked road? In the meantime, I just hold on… not too tightly but still holding on… waiting for a trigger (very good reason) to let go… or a motivation to continue on. 🛣🤔😐😯

I have been praying for guidance and enlightenment on making the best decision because, obviously, my family is my happiness… 🙂 ❤️ 


Has anyone been to a similar situation/dilemma? 🤔


A Story of Them (this is actually just a gist of their story)

Let me tell you a beautiful story of two beautiful people. The characters are my inspiration, their story has been my motivation.


 He was just an ordinary boy born to a not-so-ordinary family, or so called by others as the “better-off” one. He was third among 5 siblings. Mother was a teacher, father was a seafarer. Both parents were strict. They had farm and they were trained to do the tasks there, particularly the boys. Toto grew up mostly in the farm. He once lived with relatives near their farm for a long time. He learned manual labor (“panguma” and the like) from his early adolescent years onwards. Like his siblings, toto was sent to school and worked in the “fields” or was tending to their assigned “pets” (like carabaos, cows, goats, etc) during their free time. 

When Toto graduated from high school, he took a brief rest from school. His other brothers were still studying that time.  With the determination to pursue his schooling through self-support, Toto went to Manila to work as a janitor. When he already had enough savings, he enrolled in a college. He studied and worked as a janitor part-time. He was a very industrious employee. No negative comments will be heard from his boss’s mouth about him, only praises. Toto was indeed an amazing person. He was obedient to his parents, grandparents, and to his bosses. He was kind and hardworking too. However,he had an obsession. He could not live without his best buddy, the name is Beery. Yes, Toto always met with Beery during his “off” or rest days. “That” was his only vise. But they only “bonded” when he was not working. That was truly remarkable because he had self discipline work-wise. 

 Three years of patience and perseverance later, Toto made it to the list of graduating students in his college. With this very good news, he happily and at the same time nervously went to work that day. He was happy that he finally achieved his goal of finishing college but nervous because he had to finally inform his boss regarding what he just accomplished and his plan to pursue the job he wanted (and consequently resign from his work that time) without prior notice. He did exactly that. He informed his bosses for the first time that he had been studying while working and was finally graduating. This news brought surprise (and maybe shock?) to his employers. They had zero idea that toto was studying anything. His boss called him to the conference room when he learned about it. He obeyed respectfully. To his surprise, he was not the only person in the room. The rest of his bosses were in the room and waiting for him. Then the boss who called him introduced him and shared his story to the group. They honored him. They offered him a round of applause. He was surprised and was holding back tears but shyly thanked them. And what happened after that was a big surprise for him – he was offered a job related to his course. So he started from there and ventured to other companies thereafter. He took exams and fortunately passed them and became a licensed officer. At work, he concentrated and practiced diligence. His foreigner bosses became his close friends. He worked hard for more than three decades, 98% of these period was outside the country.


 Neneng was a very simple girl born to a very simple (“financially challenged”?) literally big family. Neneng was 7th among 12 siblings ( actual number was 13 inclusive of the neneng’s mother’s aborted pregnancy -if the information I got was accurate). Parents were both farmers. Her mother sold cooked fish (delicious “isdang paksiw”) “on the side” to the nearby (but not so near) barangays by just walking. Yes, her mother was one of the most industrious/hardworking persons you’d see in the barangay. No one could find her resting. She seemed to be working all the time. It was their father who was tending to her and her siblings most of the time when he was still around. When he was already gone due to an illness, it was their mother with  the help of their aunts and uncles who took care of them.

They were all sent to elementary school which was just a short walk away from their house except their youngest who was born with special needs. In her growing years, Neneng lived with her aunts’ families. She was assisting in houseworks as well because she was an industrious niece. These relatives were supportive to her and her siblings too.

Neneng was determined to strive hard and to continue schooling because she was hoping to go to college. However, Neneng had to take a rest from high school to give way to her other siblings. When she had the opportunity and the support, Neneng continued and finished high school in Manila. She lived alternately in her aunt’s and sisters’ houses while she was in Manila. Her other brothers and sisters did the same. Neneng was very close to her cousins. They were like brothers and sisters to her so it made things fun and easy for her. While she was in high school, her other sisters and brothers already finished college. When Neneng was ready for college, with the help of her aunts and her mother’s effort (selling farm products to be able to send her anything as additional support), she was able to enrol in a college. She took the course that was her second choice. They couldn’t afford her dream course so she pursued that course she enrolled for realizing later on that she loved it too. With unrelenting perseverance, she was able to graduate and work instantly after… 

Neneng never had any problem work-wise because she was very hardworking, dedicated and fun to work with. Her love for her family had been her motivation. She had many friends because of her sense of humor and congenial personality.


 One day, toto visited his uncle. At his uncle’s place, he got a glimpse of someone he had not seen for a long time. At first, he doubted whom he saw so he asked to confirm it. It was Neneng, her elementary classmate. After elementary days, they nevet had the chance to see each other. Toto had to transfer school to the nearby town, Neneng had to go to Manila after she took a rest from highschool. 

When given the opportunity, the two talked. It was as if there was instant attraction. It was as if Toto with his rascal friends did not playfully destroy her vegetable garden/plot during their elementary years. It was as if Toto did not see neneng fall down the “duhat” tree that was located in Toto’s farm. They instantly “clicked” during that reunion. Eventually courtship happened and subsequently they became a couple. 

A few years later, they got married. They were both 27. 


A year after their wedding, Neneng and Toto were blessed with a new member of the family, a baby boy.  They became Nanay and Tatay. How happy they were. Numerous challenges of marriage came and went. There were many blessings too. Two babies came, 4 and 3 years apart (respectively) thereafter. The kids grew. Nanay and Tatay made sure the children had the support to be able to finish school, and, yes they finished on time and “successfully”. Nanay and tatay were very thankful and happy. 


Years later, the family of Nanay and Tatay started to grow in number. They became young grannies, specifically called as Nana and Lolo. First came baby D, then more than a year later came baby J. Ten years after that baby T arrived then almost a year later came baby F. Lolo and Nana have been happier with funny and smart grandkids around. They both have been very generous grannies, but not the “spoiler” types. With regards to their growing family, they can truly say “the more, the merrier.”

As of this writing, my most favorite couple are living the simple life. 

Years flew by so swiftly. Their children grew fast, their grandkids are growing even faster. They retired from their jobs but they are still working… Yes, Toto and Neneng are “working” at home because they are not used to “not working” at all. What they do is the kind of “work” that is devoid of pressure. Neneng is busy with her piggies and gardens while Toto have been taking care his farm crops and “pets”. They miss their children all the time because everybody is working far from HOME. Everybody is just a call away but they still miss them and they always pray for them. How truly and incomparably great parents Toto and Neneng are. 

What  these two special people may not know is that their children miss them so much too… more than they may assume. Their grownup children are immensely thankful for all the support and the sacrifices their super loving and generous parents made for the three of them. They feel that they have been the most blessed, the luckiest and the proudest children for having Toto and Neneng as their parents. They have been praying for them everyday. Their parents have always been their inspiration and motivation in doing great in everything they do and in achieving their goals and wishes in life. 

 These days, each of the member of Toto and Neneng’s Family can not help but miss each other because they have not been together for a while. Regardless of this, the LOVE they have for each other has grown stronger because indeed it is true that absence makes the heart grow fonder especially between very close (“tight”) family members. The determination by Toto and Neneng’s Kids to make the Loving Parents happy has intensified. There will be no such thing as “enough” when it comes to giving back because what these two have been able to share and sacrifice for their children and the family until now is beyond measure. All their kids can do is strive hard to be great in whatever they do and be kind-hearted persons everyday as what their parents prayed for them to be.

By their example and influence, unconditional love and generosity to each other have been the unspoken “promise” of Toto and Neneng’s family. Faith has been kept strengthened because it has been their source of every beautiful blessing. 

Truly, these two are wonderful.

Their story is the kind of story I want to share with my kids one day. I love the characters dearly! I am and will be forever in awe of their story! ❤❤❤️ 

——————————————————–Writing this short story is my tribute to my favorite couple… my parents!❤ 

 This peek to their joint biography is making my heart flutter with love and simple but pure joy. This has inspired me to the core. I am so blessed to be a part of the family. ❤ 

This is my way of celebrating my parents (unconditional) love for each other that has reached 4 decades now. This is my way of expressing my overwhelming gratefulness for their love for me and my brothers and for everything that they have done for us. This is my way of assuring them of my prayer-strengthened PROMISE to them (no mention needed). This is my way of saying I LOVE THEM SO VERY MUCH. 

 So a tear is starting to fall… How I miss them dearly, especially during this special day. I always celebrate their wedding day regardless of where I am, what I do or how busy I am because this day marks the beginning of our family (and I am always so sentimental about that 😌😍).

Freedom from difficult tests/challenges cannot be guaranteed with length of time of togetherness.  They still come even after decades of marriage. I believe that the strongest Faith, the most unconditional Love and the unwavering Perseverance will make the marriage / family bond truly and beautifully strong. 




Our Day

I woke up with a happy heart today… 

This is the day I always looked forward to celebrate years ago… Mother’s day! 

Yey! This is already my second year to celebrate this special day and, just like the first, I am filled with inexplicable happiness. I feel so invincible. I feel that nothing and nobody can make me unhappy today.  Thank you po God! 

One reason I am grateful and happy today is because, again, I am reminded of how blessed we three are because of our mother, our super nanay…
She is my epitome of unconditional love and positivity. She is the reason I do not give up amidst struggles. She is the reason I always find a reason to laugh amidst difficulties. She is the reason I aim to be the best wife and mother since I became both. She is the reason I pray to be more generous and kind to everybody, related and not. It is because she is the best! Her optimism is very contagious and she has made a lot of people happy. 🙂


“Nanay, you have planted positive seeds of love, faith, perseverance, humility and joy in our hearts. You are more than deserving to reap all the positive fruits of what you planted. Thank you for being my inspiration. You are immensely loved! Happy Mother’s day to us! ❤️ ”

Happy Mother’s day to all mothers too!👏😄😇😍

it is you

You are my cape, makes me feel invincible.

You are my armor, makes me feel safe.

No matter how tough, you make the hurdles so surmountable.

No matter how risky, you make me be really brave.


Just like the sun, you keep my mind enlightened.

Like the moon, you make me determinedly cross dark paths.

You are the reason I can gracefully lift any burden.

It is you who strengthens me, no other can match.


You are the fuel that keeps me going when drained.

You are the source of my drive to dream and achieve.

You motivate me to rise through struggles and pain.

You never fail to inspire me to believe.
Thank you…

Faith. 🙂 ❤

define happiness

(For no specific reason, I remember Lola Can, my mother’s mother. I miss her much. My brothers and I grew up with her and our dearest uncle, tito Ipog at home. She came to my mind maybe because Holy Week is approaching and our dearest Lola had always been a very vital part (person-in-charge)  of this celebration – from preparation to completion. She will never ever be forgotten. Then, I thought about writing what follows… )


kami with tito Ipok and ako with lola Can, respectively 🙂 *oldoldphotos*

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There are people who are born simple, with simple wishes and wants and with simple requirements for them to be happy. Others refer to these persons as “mga mababaw ang kaligayahan”. For anyone to have this personality is a gift. Because they do not aim for anything extravagant or extraordinary, these folks appreciate readily and become happy easily.



Those who experience happiness in the most ordinary things are the ones who have the tendency to achieve a lot too (this is my personal observation). Most of the “simple” persons I know are indeed successful and are truly happy. It is maybe because for someone who can appreciate every small or big thing or happening in the surroundings and is happy with everything she/he has, inspiration and motivation is not hard to find too.

There will be pressure, but it will be a constructive pressure because there are no exaggerated expectations for simple persons. They do what makes them happy. They work their hardest, exert their best effort, think positive always, pray most faithfully and hope for the best… but the only thing they never do is expect.

There will surely be tests to be encountered by that simple, “easily happytized” person, as life is not without tribulations, but she/he always finds a reason to be happy about or make light of any situation – it could be the lessons learned, the help/support obtained or whatever teeny weeny reason. That person does not complain. Giving up “just like that” is not an option.

Oh… I can write the whole day and won’t be out of words to describe a simple person. It is because I belong to a family of them. I will always be proud that I belong to a family of simple and happy individuals. For all the simple things that my family has, practices and appreciates, a simple act of kindness, friendliness, appreciation and respect from anyone are what can make us happy the most.

For the blessing of this happy (“masinadyahun”) “gene” that runs in my family, thank you po God.

Thank you Lolo Marcel and Lola Can for our big (literally, in number), happy (literally too) but simple (in a lot of ways) FAMILY.


the PELINGON family 😉 (the youngest in the group is yours truly – sitting on Lola’s lap * the younger grandchilren and great grandchildren are not yet in the picture)


the first, THE FIFTH

What hubby and I had to experience a year ago saddened us. It did not leave us hopeless, however. It even boosted our faith and fueled the excitement to look positively forward. We were blessed with a baby “angel”. We always pray for him/her. We believe, our “angel” also prays for us too.

Not long after that, indeed, something really BEAUTIFUL happened. We were surprised by a very special blessing – much earlier than expected. When the year started (2014), we were greeted by the happy surprise of a positive test and more than just a month ago our family welcomed our first baby blessing, our baby boy, our Fifth.


aweekold 🙂

The wonderful feelings of love and happiness brought to us by THIS GIFT grow incomparably more as days pass by. Our boy has become our ‘addiction’. Now we clearly understand how special and intense a parent’s LOVE is – words just can not describe it fully. As I write, I cannot help but glance smilingly at the person beside me – this little person, our fifth. This time last year I was still feeling the “hangover” after our loss, now our rainbow is already here,  just a hug away… and our hearts are brimming with gratefulness. (This is another proof that, truly, every beautiful thing comes in the most perfect time.)

Believing and loving more,


the Most Beautiful Sound

It has been around 100 days of enjoying the signs and relishing every milestone of the most beautiful gift we have been blessed with since the new year started. We are wholeheartedly grateful. How time scurry fast. As we have become more relaxed, we have become even more excited… and even much more careful.

There was this one special day two weeks ago that I will forever remember.  It was an ‘anxiety-filled’ turned ‘super special’ day. It was the day I heard the most beautiful sound ever.  I am a music lover (the not-noisy-type-of-music  lover), but the sound I heard was more beautiful than music… with the most perfect rhythm. It will be forever recorded in my mind and in my heart. It is the sound of our beautiful rainbow. ♥

Waiting is sometimes nerve wracking but at the same time very exciting. One day at a time… this I always remind us (hubby&I), especially myself. Just a little more waiting.

We don’t consider ourselves Masters of Patience for nothing. 🙂