On Finding ME First Before Mr. Right
Admittedly, there are times when I do curse my parents for raising me the way that I am today. All my life I have been sermoned by my Nanay what to look for in a husband. Then most of the time being the family's sounding board when she and my Tatay are not in good terms. That does not give me a pretty picture of my Tatay but since he's so lighthearted and funny, I can only carry what my Nanay told me in secrecy. They have a really good love story. My Tatay saw her eating at this restaurant in Bataan and asked the shop's owner who she is and from then on pursued her by visiting her with Nanay's cousin who was a good friend of his. He would drop by my grandparents' house in Pilar, Bataan just to catch a glimpse of her all the way from Baguio where he worked as an engineer for the Department of Public Works and Highways. One time he dropped by while he was on his way to play at a friend's wedding in Olongapo and jokingly my Nanay asked him when his wedding is going...