Lunes, Hulyo 2, 2012

Its fun to be MOM

my motherhood experience is filled with joys and excitement
at times there could be pain and suffering
but none can outdo the happiness i get out of caring for my kids and husband







i am glad to share how i enjoy each moment with my treasures.






everyday, i need to get up at 4:00 AM after 4 hours of sleep to prepare packed lunch for my princesses and breakfast for my hachi.








this is getting me excited that i could hardly seat without thinking what to prepare for the next day for them

after 1 to 1.5 happy hours in the kitchen, dining table would be ready for breakfast
kids' study table will get hold of my precious pieces and tiredness would vanish when i see my kids all smile and excited for their packed lunch


in the next hour, i must leave home for work anticipating the off hours to get back home again :-)
Like a furious fighter,my pen starts to move in vigor,my mind wanders like that of traveller.And it becomes unstoppable as it was decade ago

Linggo, Marso 11, 2012

Authority

I was with my friend for our real estate side line job.
We were closing the deal.

Yes, this is my first client.

I was assessing how have i done, of how the process went on. And as an excuse, i told myself "you overlooked a lot, that is okay anayway, this is your first time."

So the conversation goes, i had a lot to say but noticed to nod so many times for things i am not supposed to agree. right there and then i realize, i am giving in too soft.

On our way home, we were assessing how we were able to converse with the client. And yes, my bestfriend confirmed the observation i had for myself "i tend to be overpowered by the person i am talking with.

well i should say, this is not the first time i noticed that.

Just like how i should do in real estate, i must also learn when to be stiff and firm and when to give in.

Yes, if i intend to keep Human Resources as my primary role, i better start being one.

Huwebes, Enero 5, 2012

just wondering

Am i defiant or you just pushed me to my limits?

While writing this, I am reassesing myself and trying to see where these emotions are coming from.
I am not the type of person who would mistreat others. I would say, i hate speaking and thinking ill of others. I am not violent but i couldnt restrain from speaking whenever i see something's not right.
I couldnt stand to remain quiet especially if i see abuse and ridicule.

These might be the principle that drove me to stand resentful.
I feel indignated and mistreated.