PAGASA's right on this one: Tides Change.
It can be viewed as a low point when relatives are an ocean away.
Or it can be viewed as a challenge. I will no longer be able to immediately cling to them for support or run to them for aid--I never did really bother them that much, having clearly set boundaries that I will not obligate them to support me ever since I finally grew up and started taking work seriously.
Once again, I am given a chance to prove my strength and it's such a delight to stand on my two feet with my wife and daughter flanking me. As long as we have each other plus the One watching over us, we will be alright.
Or it can be viewed as a high point to imagine all the dollars they
The second to the last batch will be leaving soon, my nephew and niece will be accompanied by my father who this time will be staying in the US a bit longer.
And the last one will be my mom; as it is written, the first will be last and the last will be first. She's hesitant to leave, still the matriarch trying to manage the household even if all her children have their respective families. But she knows she has to go this time not only for a visit; health care there is definitely better than what we have here and she also needs to spend time with her children on that side of the planet.
So I expect to be asked the usual question they ask those who have relatives abroad.
And I would have to once again respond that I choose to remain. Maybe I will drop by for a visit, which is close to impossible given the measly pay this country gives to her educators even if they have crazy administrative posts (not in the DepEd I heard).
I see this as an opportunity to begin. Truly, there's sadness in parting but admittedly I am also excited.
Tides will change again as expected and who knows.
The season might present opportunities so that I will no longer be the Only One Left.
It just might be the Only One.
Right?

14 comments:
what a wonderful, poignant, and inspiring post.
hamo, makakabisita rin kayo sa kanila. marami rin akong alam na gaya mo, dito na lang daw muna, konting silbi muna.
who knows?
or are you focused on being The Only One? he he
you are absolutely right!
Trust me bro. it's not fun at all na tumatanda ako na hindi kita kasama. Yes happy that both sisters are here and parents will be here soon however it still not complete!
almosts 12 years na rin... years na I had a great time here but all those years are nothing to me . If I can only just chill with you at least just for 1 day. (sniff ,sniff)
I didn't had brotherly bond but I'm sure someday... gannun na lang palagi...someday!
coming from you misis beatburn, that means a lot. :)
thanks atticus. it is a long-term plan. my parents got to see america in their 60s.
following the trend, i have 45 years to save! :p
bing, it's weird that soon, i will be the only filipino. :p so you can say i am focused.
Anthony, pretty soon we'll share booze together.
strange how this reminds me of the 10 little indians. one by one they leave. till...
anyway, do you read murder mysteries, Pre?
baby and i don't sing the 10 little indians and prefer row, row, row, your boat.
once in a while i grab a mystery novel but i end up too scared to continue. printed text scares me more than visuals. why ask?
10 little indians is an agatha christie play. first mystery I read in my life.
Parting is such sweet sorrow.
It kinda sucks to be the one left behind, but I don't mean it in a bad way.
All our relatives migrated to the US in the '70s. My Dad was supposed to follow -- with us. But after going there twice and testing the waters, he decided to stay put in the Philippines with his family. I think it was one of his best decisions.
Now, my brothers are in the US, my sis in China, and I'm in Switzerland. My parents were left behind in Manila. We are a Diaspora family.
Miss the Philippines to bits. There's no place like home.
Hope you will be able to visit your family in the US at the right time.
salamat Jayred. Have you ever had a reunion where everyone's present?
:)
Yes, I've attended reunions where almost everyone is present. Sometimes, the experience is not pleasant (LOL).
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