Fairy tale back on

In love, it doesn't really matter who won or who lost. What is important is you know when to hold on and to let go. You know you really love someone when you want that person to be happy, even if the happiness means that you're not a part of it. Everything really happens for the best. 

Love starts and strives in hurting. If you don't get hurt, you don't learn how to play the game. But that doesn't mean that it hurts all the time. Though the hurting is still there, to test you and to help you grow. You cannot finish a book without closing its chapters. If you want to go on, then you have to leave the past as you turn the pages.

Leaving the chapters of mine and ready to start again. Rest assured that I have in my hands and in my head all the lessons and immortal lines I got from that book regardless of its writer. 

As I turn my page, I know it's fatal to believe into something that for sure won't happen. But it's pretty damn deadly not to hope a bit. After all, It doesn't matter where the train is going. What matters is deciding to get and ride on.

I am exactly what I tolerate. 

I am what I put up with. 

I am what I accept. 

I am what I stand for.

Letting go of the things that drag me down.

Dropping the antagonistic facade completely. 

4 letters

You are not the light at the end of the tunnel. You light up the entire tunnel for me. :)

Mayer and Sadness

Srsly, if you're sad, will you still know which kind you are having? 

Saddest kind of sad, I honestly can't picture that out.

Just sing it for me, John Mayer. Sing it for me. 

TBH

Here I am again, stuffing myself with my wants of having my blog updated, but because of I-don't-know/ recall- reasons, I just barely can't and still leaving my entries like promises being broken.

I  have so many things to blog about. From my trip/ Masteral Degree to St. Paul University Surigao to all the things that happened from June-September, teaching experiences, unforgettable moments with students, broken hearts and dreams, seminars and trainings I attended,  giving hits to my punching bag called life, family and love. Wait, did I just say that? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA :)

I really have to say that I have a lot going on lately. 

As for my blog, I will just tell you one of the best cliches ever:

I won't promise but I will try my best  to have entries as much as I could.

Rather than missing what used to be, I look forward to what's yet to be.

Thinking aloud.

Why does it always seem that just when things are starting to look bright or at least starting to get normal again, something happens that will remind us that there are still a lot of bad things and that we may not be as safe as we think we are, regardless of what we do or where we are.

Good intentions are nice but action must match words.

Just saying.

Regret 'til fade. 

IDK WHY

In your absence, I see you everywhere.

I made it less wordy for you. Just this once.