A Tribute to my Mother
I was asked to
give a tribute to the person whom I admire the most, and as I think, I
immediately thought of my mom. Allow me to begin this as I tell you how she
taught me on dealing with life.
9 months. You’ve
carried 2 lives in you for 9 months. We shared the same food every time you
eat. Each move I did hurt you a lot. You said you were afraid when I was about
to go out, but the moment I did, small drops of water fell from your eyes, not
because of enduring the pain, but because everything lightened when you saw my
face. I experienced and learned all my firsts with you –first sit, first walk,
and the first word I spoke on my first 12 months of living.
You taught the one
year old mawie her first song. Every time I play the tape recorded from the
walkman and hear that ‘Pagdating ng Panahon’ version of mine, I can’t help
myself but smile, hearing that tiny voice reach for its tone. I guess my music
teacher was so good because little Mawie learned and likes singing a lot.
Of course I didn’t
just stick on singing. I was two when the greatest music teacher also became my
greatest choreographer. Thank you for teaching me to show off some of my moves
to the songs entitled, ‘Spaghetti’ and ‘Otso-Otso’.
At the end of the
day, when we were about to sleep, I used to ask if you could read me Goldilocks
and the Three Bears and ask you random questions about the beds of the three
bears inside their room. You told me about it many times but I just love that
part, and thank you for not giving up on my innocence each time I ask you a
question that I’ve already asked for a million times when I was three.
I was four when
you taught me how to handle a broom. I remember when we always go to nanay’s
house to train me and ate on cleaning the house.
I received my
first ever medal on my Kindergarten days when I was five. I would like to
affirm you for being such a good tutor every time your little Mawie doesn’t
want to study because of her ‘topak’. Thank you for bringing me to school even
if I don’t want to. I still remember my ugly black shoes I do not want to wear.
Sorry for crying a lot, I just can’t help myself whenever I’m seeing that black
shoes with its bear design.
Your little Mawie
became the Queen of Hearts when I was six. Thank you for boosting my confidence
to join that pageant. If it wasn’t because of you, I would no longer win.
Age 7, you taught
me how to forgive when I hit my classmate on his hand with my pencil for he
always bullies me on my entire first grade. Sorry for being called at school
for a meeting when I hit him hard on his palm, I just can’t handle him anymore,
but thanks to you because I learned how to forgive the one who sinned against
me. I would also like to thank you for letting tita Ellen to teach me the
proper way of reading, because of that I always rank first!
Ages eight to
eleven, I found myself when you enrolled me in TUMCSI, where I met my teachers
not just to teach me academically but they also taught me how to deal with
life. I would like to thank you for choosing the best school for me. I know it
wasn’t easy for you to raise me up alone whenever daddy was abroad, any time
you could turn your back on me but thank you for still choosing to take care of
me despite our little fights whenever I do not want to work on my homework.
High school life
wasn’t really easy for me, but because of you telling me stories about your own
high school life, I make sure that I enjoy every second because you told me
that it was the best stage of your life. Well, let me say that I’m enjoying my
high school life too and it’s all because of you! Thank you for cheering me up
whenever I cry because of the tons of works I still haven’t done, for staying
with me until one in the morning when I do a lot of research projects, for
supporting me all the way in Bb. Kalikasan
how to walk and answer confidently. I would also like to thank you a lot
for listening to my endless dramas and stories from different people which
built up my personality each day.
Thank you for the
trust that you gave me, for dealing with my attitude, for being strong, for teaching me the things
I never know and for opening my eyes to reality. Thank you for the strong
relationship we built and most especially for helping me in building my
relationship with Christ.
Thank you for
always reminding me to live my life to the fullest every time you tell me, “everybody
dies but not everybody lives”. This will never be enough to express my
appreciation to all the things you’ve done for me. I’m not sure of what’s ahead
of me, but thank you for always letting me feel and showing me that there’s
always a hands which will hold me from the first time I breathe life until the
last breath. One thing’s I’m sure of is that I’ll never regret of you being my
mother. I love you mommy!
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