Unloading

It’s my Lolo who influenced me to get hold of every memory attached to anything.  The "senti" part of who I am is largely due to my Lolo’s influence.  The other half of "manifested kasentihan", is from my Lola.  Talk about his fave school organ (official newsletter), class card, etc., he still has it.  Simple things that up to now reminds my Lolo of too much attachments. 

I keep track of important messages from important people and kept it at the inbox of my first 3210.  The no. of messages to be stored are so limited that I intend to just write it down with date and time received.  Those messages I valued so much until such time the phone got busted that it has to be formatted until such time time that it has to be given away to my cousin until it was lost. 

It was one frustrating experienced.  But repeated experiences of holding on and lost made me think of not to overly attach myself to anything or to anyone.  And it helps!  Not that I don’t care.  It’s just that I know how to weep for awhile and move on.  Life is not about weeping and weeping… there has to be a wide room allotted for "change".

It’s unloading the baggage… it makes your life lighter!