DONNA BARRUN
It has been a long while since I have shared my thoughts on this platform, unsure of how to break the silence but my emotions led me here. So here I am, saying hello to you! How have you been? Like most of you, we’ve lived the past few months … Continue Reading →
After months of being quiet on this platform, I still can’t find the right words to write that might inspire anyone who’d stop by to read. I haven’t had the courage to pause and really examine what is deep in my heart through all of what is happening in the … Continue Reading →
While most people in the world are hooked on watching a series on Netflix or Amazon Prime or Disney now more than ever, I still cannot find time to commit because of other stuff that fills my day. There’s nothing wrong with me, or maybe there is really something wrong … Continue Reading →
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Constancia, of Latin origin, meaning steadfastness; resolutely or dutifully unwavering; firm purpose. A name that perfectly suited you, our Mamang. You played a significant part in my childhood. You and Daddy Bening, through your perseverance and hard work, were able to establish yourselves well. You had given your children a … Continue Reading →
Over the past unimaginably sad months, I’ve kept quiet. I prefer to listen to the whole range of voices that needs to be heard. With the many dark, devastating events that are happening around us, I find it hard to write down the words that will convey what is in … Continue Reading →
And so this is Day 4 of Orly’s 14 days of self-quarantine. He was one of the lucky ones who were able to book their flights to return home with no fuss. And with him being alone there in Seattle (which was then still the US epicentre of the COVID-19 … Continue Reading →
We were in high spirits and why wouldn’t we be? It was the merriest season of all. We were spending our time together, taking advantage of the holidays before the busyness of life could physically separate us again. We travelled across the globe to be reunited as a family and … Continue Reading →
Simba was 3-months old when he came into our lives. My boys have been begging Orly and I to get a dog for ages, until we ran out of excuses. I knew how eager they were to have a pet, especially after we moved to a house of our own, … Continue Reading →
I dread the unknown; anxiety drowns me. I consume my time entertaining fear and the many dark thoughts of what could possibly go wrong. I thought I had faith… I say my prayers. I pray really hard. I know He listens, but I doubt if He heard me right. So … Continue Reading →