I asked a friend whether I should go home on your birthday because it's ironic that I haven't celebrated your birthday with you for years and now that you are gone, I will go home and celebrate your birthday? Isn't it too late?
She said something that you would have said to me... You are not going home for you papa but for your family... because it will mean a lot to them... Specially to your mom. Made sense. Like you.
You always made sense to me Pa. Even if i don't understand you at times, in the end, you always made sense.
You always say be practical and be pragmatic. Don't be too emotional. Be strong. Be a good example and always try to do the right thing.
Up to know, I still cannot believe that you are gone Pa... I guess I haven't accepted that I will never get to talk to you again. I miss having you in our life Pa... I wish I could go back to the last time that we had a real conversation...
June 2007 I went home for Auntie Esther's wake... I can feel how sad you were. We were in your room that you were having renovated. You were showing me the color of the walls that you choose. You were always proud of the things that you built. You could have been a great contractor :)
I vividly remember that night because that was our last conversation before you had a stroke just a few days after. A stroke that left you paralyzed on your right side and worst, aphasic.
I think that it is only now that I will admit how angry I was and still am that you had to be in that situation. It pained me to see you in pain... and almost powerless. I remember seeing your eyes when you realized you couldn't express yourself fully anymore. The sadness and pain in your eyes still haunt me. I wanted to hug you and tell you that everything will be okay... To tell mama that you will fully recover from the stroke but I knew... :(
You never did fully recover from that stroke... But I also saw how you tried to live your life to the fullest... Till the end. You made so many sacrifices for us before the stroke... But you made so much more after... You braved 2 1/2 years of being wheel chair bound and aphasic. I know you lived for us Pa... That is why when you wanted to finally rest and go to God last January, I had to let you be. I didn't want you to be trapped anymore. I wanted you to be free of all the pain.
But there are days when I would still wake up not believing that you are gone... Or wishing that I can turn back time.
You left us too soon Pa... We could still have had many adventures together.
But I don't want you worrying about us. I told you last January 11 that we will be fine...
I love you Pa. We will see you soon. We will talk again. Things will make sense again. Things will make sense again...
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