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Thursday, December 19, 2013

0de to Being Single


an ode to being single forever

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Being single for your whole life is almost like living a life with no one else in it, but it isn’t lonely and it isn’t sad. I’ve never had a boyfriend. I’ve never even had sex. Well and truly, I’ve been a solo act for my entire life.
Being single for me, is complete and unbridled freedom. A kind of freedom that can only be attained through years of solitude and absolute self sufficiency. You learn to not form attachments, you don’t get clingy and you never hang around at a party too long for ‘him’ to make the move. There have been heaps of women who have shown a multitude of reactions to my claim. Their reactions range from surprise, to pity, to feeling impressed. With every single facial reaction that I’m about to receive, I prepare for pity the most because I don’t think people quite understand how someone could have never had a relationship before.
To be honest, there are heaps of women out there who have never had a relationship before and are older than I am. But in daily life, we don’t come across them very much. They are a rarity. My entire life has been an act of self-defense. Not in the sense that I am being attacked left, right and center but in the sense that, whatever is giving me a hard time, I’m on my own to work it out.
I ask myself sometimes, what could a boyfriend give me that I can’t give myself? The answer is nothing. It’s come to the point in my life where I can’t imagine what a relationship could give me besides sex which I never want anyway.
I literally feel like I can get everything that I could get from a relationship, alone. I can get happiness, fulfillment, financial security and enjoyment of life by myself. In fact, I have. I’ve never needed a man to fill my voids. I think men create voids more than fill them if you ask me to be frank.
I have absolutely nothing against women who do have relationships and who are in love with their partners. That’s a positive thing and obviously it works for them. But to be honest, I literally cannot see myself with anyone. Maybe one day It’ll happen, but that whole idea is so far off for me that it almost feels abstract.
Of course, I’ve known lots and lots of couples and heard dozens of their personal narratives about their lives together. My impression is that it’s a complex and entangled world where part of your independence is sometimes sacrificed to please your other half. There are things that your boyfriend are OK with about your life and there are things that he isn’t. I guess that’s life but I can’t imagine what that’s like. I’ve never had to think of anyone else but myself. Being single, the only person you answer to is you.
You become selfish when you are single for so long. You want everything for yourself and you aren’t afraid to enjoy every minute of life completely to yourself either. The best times in my life have been ones where I’ve been alone and in ownership of my experiences. Being single is about ownership. Ownership of your life, your direction and your accumulated wealth of knowledge and experience.
I sometimes ask myself what the difference is between a best friend and a boyfriend? To me, my best friend is just like what a boyfriend is except we don’t sleep together. Is it really all about sex at the end of the day? What is it about boyfriends that fulfill so many women in deep ways that just can’t be fully explained to the outside world? Sometimes I look at couples and I notice that dazed, drunk love look that they share in their gazes with each other. I don’t know what to do but to look away. I know that it’s something that I’ve never known.
Now that I’m trying, it’s so difficult to capture the true essence of singledom. I’m like how Star fish grow back arms after you’ve pulled one off. I’m like a drink that keeps re-filling by itself no matter how many times you’ve downed it.
I don’t feel a desire to be partnered and nor do I actively seek one out either. I feel like love is something that is a lot more simple than we believe. We place such emphasis and fantasy on love. But love to me is just like a vending machine. The entire system of love, is a vending machine.
I believe in women being whatever they want to be and doing what they want to do. I want more women to be able to feel independent and empowered by being single. I don’t like women who depend on men to feel OK about themselves, but let me also say it’s not their fault that they feel like that. The whole world have told women to seek approval from men in so many areas.
There’s only one thing I have to say to women who are scared of being single. Being single is not being ‘alone’. Being single and being alone are completely different things. I never feel ‘ alone’ because I feel like I’m everything that I could get from the world. I feel like I’m all that I need to be able to achieve all that I want.
I’m my own reserve of nuclear power that never runs out.
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Tuesday, September 03, 2013

The COUNTRY PLACE, Baguio City Experience

#20 The Country Place, 
Dominican Hill, Baguio City, 
Philippines
Romantic, inviting, relaxing, inside and out...
this place is just MAGIC.




I was invited to facilitate the Annual Strategic Planning of the Ramirez Law and Consulting Firm owned by a good friend. Thus, I got a free vacation as well from a hard day-to-day work in the Metro. Though I know this will be a load of work as well the place turned it a way lighter than expected since it exudes a warm welcoming feel from the people, the place and the ambiance itself inside the mansion. Everything wrap into one extravagant experience not to mention —a free stay in this luxurious family oriented transient mansion. 



  
 
















The Country Place transient mansion is a beautifully remodeled, family house good for extended stay/vacation rental with rates just reasonable and affordable as well. There are four different types of resident mansion which features an explicit American feel to soothe your Baguio experience. Living rooms have fireplace, HDTV and a lovely sunroom with views of the downtown from Dominican Hill. The formal dining room sparkles with a beautiful ancient chandelier paired with wooden dinning table set. There is a spacious Queen bedrooms and twin bedrooms that is perfectly covered with stone walls exuding  a natural breeze of coolness.

The Country Place is just about 2.1 km from downtown Session Road, and is centrally located for day travel to the Our Lady of Lourdes Grotto, Dominican Hill.

Ms.Soc, General Manager / Owner of The Country Place  courteously offered a tour to three other mansions so I was able to check and adore the other residents which caters three more unique urban substances as I may say. Thanks to Ms.Soc I enjoyed my stay and doesn't feel like I'm in a working vacation at all. This is really a must stay for "bakasyonista" who wants to unwind and breathe some fresh air. At sabi ko nga "ikinadonya" ko ang pagstay dito heheh. 



Friday, January 11, 2013

On Being a MOM




I left the work force for the mean time to become a parent.


I spend about 85% of my day-every day-on being a mother to an angel sent to my life..


Lots of things define the role of motherhood. The dictionary defines it as “a female person who is pregnant with or gives birth to a child.”


And while technically that may be true, I’ve never believed that having a baby or being pregnant makes you a mother anymore than contributing sperm to a conception makes a man a father. Biologically, yes. Realistically? No. Anyone can be a mother or a father…but it takes someone special, someone who is ever-present in a child’s life to be called a supermom or a dad by their own grown up children. -bnz


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Little Man was sick last week. An upset tummy, a lousy appetite and a poor sleeping schedule left me up at random hours running off of little sleep. I spent more time in the bathroom with him than I care to mention. I listened to him scream-not cry, not whine…scream-in agony because his stomach was hurting. It was in those moments that I looked into the eyes of my crying baby, that I fully grasped what being a a mother is.



Being a mom is…


  • Waking up at any and all hours of the night to comfort, console or rock your child just because they can’t sleep…

  • Wiping up various bodily fluids without wincing, making sure that your kid feels better is more important…

  • Accepting the fact that you will never go to the bathroom in peace again…

  • Sneaking downstairs in the middle of the night with a basket full of wrapping paper and boxes full of toys to wrap…

  • And being more excited about wrapping them and seeing your child’s face when they open their gifts…

  • Losing yourself in the laughter and silliness of an otherwise not funny situation just because your child is laughing, too… 

  • Having an accountability partner under 3 feet tall to remind you of all of the things you probably shouldn’t be saying/doing (and by “reminding” I mean emulating your actions in the most awkward of times)…

  • Sharing your bed with someone whose sleep patterns resemble that of a synchronized swimming routine…

  • Standing outside the bedroom door for 30 minutes watching your child sleep…

  • Knowing that certain things have to be done certain ways or else they aren’t right…including how you cut up hotdogs, how many kisses are given at bedtime, and which straw goes with which cup…

  • Feeling a love so deep and gut-wrenching that it almost makes you stop breathing…every single day.  

~kirkland



I get overwhelmed some days by how much I love and adore my child. Not in a “my child is perfect and I give him everything he wants” way. But in a “Wow. I had this amazing bundle of joy into the world and he’s my responsibility” kind of way. It’s heart stopping to sit back and realize just how important parents are to their children; how vital a solid relationship and consistent presence is in their life.  



It’s a full time responsibility, met with lots of challenges along the way, but it’s all worth it.

#what.is.a.mom #CKirkland