Just so glad that 21st is over..and that I've got my fave bottle, can of piknik..and a cellphone that can't text or call..update or email...
This afternoon, I was surprised to see an email from you. You wrote it last night, on our supposedly-third-year-anniversary. You are letting me go. You are finally giving me the freedom to love again..to get what I deserve..and so. I almost cried. Almost. But then, I realized it's too late to do that. Oh well, let's just move on.
Today is also my mother's 55th birthday. So to my Mommy Sansu, happy, happy birthday. After all the mistakes I've made, all the changes I've been through, all the loving and the arguing, I still, and will always believe that you raised me so damn well. Thank you so much for loving me, and my little boy unconditionally. We love you so much, too. You are one of the reasons I am struggling to become the best mother for my son. Let's drink to that!
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