Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
BATTLING LUNG CANCER
Whew. Been months since ive posted a blog. Know why? i freakin don't know. Nyahaha. Well, basically because i've been busy with work and i'm quite tired when i go home and my mind is not working and all i do is listen to my music and READ READ READ... my books, my fave blogs and news since i havent had time to watch tv in a regular hours wherein todays news is already summarized haha. Im updated though, since internet is like my connection to the whole world. i really mean all. nyahah. anyways, aside from my work, its been a roller coaster tough rough months for my family. i wont blog regarding music as of now cause i want to share a story about my brother.
My first blog here at blogspot is about my Dad who passed away 9 months ago. 2 months after that, my eldest brother was diagnosed with a rare type of lung cancer, Bronchiolovascular Carcinoma, its usually for neverbeen smokers according to wikipedia. My family is facing another fatal disease. My brother who was diagnosed in another country came home to have a lobectomy since its the recommended procedure so that the cancer wont spread. It was done immediately and one fourth of his lung was removed.After the operation, Intravenous Chemotherapy was advised. After talking to an oncologist, we were quite shock because there are 3 rates for chemotherapy wherein it ranges from 8k to 70k per cycle for the medicines alone meaning with all professional fees and hospitalization, we'll be spending around 120k per cycle. We went to Lung Center Manila for a second opinion, its still the same rates, however, the resident oncologists made it lower by helping us getting discounts so the chemo sessions per cycle wil be lower, with the best medicines for chemo, professional fees and hospitalizations, and his main oncologist even made it easy by suggesting that the next chemo sessions will already be in Baguio..and all that for 70k per cycle, every 21 days. Its still expensive but we know that it will be the best for my bro.
Friday, January 30, 2009
IM INLOVE WITH GAVIN DEGRAW
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
I'M JUST ANOTHER PETE YORN'S GIRL
Saturday, January 17, 2009
SCOTT MCINTYRE: NO FEAR
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
REDISCOVERING BAGUIO
Thursday, January 1, 2009
Saturday, December 27, 2008
DAVID COOK ALBUM

My friend gave me a David Cook album yesterday cause she knows i've been a fan since his American Idol days. Ive been listening to it the whole day and almost memorized all the lyrics nyahah. The first thing ive noticed was that a lot of words used in the lyrics are quite unique, i mean, words that are not commonly used in songs and quite hard to put melody in it but voila, David Cook and the other composers really did justice if thats the right term. Some words used were declaration, avalanche, permanent, atmosphere, sensitive and temporary. There are 13 tracks, inluding his Idol piece "Time of my Life" as a bonus track. When I heard all the songs, the first thing came to my mind was that the album is all about how-men-fall-inlove syndrome :). Imagine a guy telling you this stanzas,
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
Merry Christmas Peeps!
Spending my Christmas after two years back here at home was so refreshing, though my dad's not here physically, i know he'll still be here in spirit. i spent christmas the past two years at work, the negativity of being a call center agent nyaha. Now that i'm spending it again normally, i'm really looking forward for our noche buena cause Christmas is like a family reunion to us wherein all our relatives from the province will gather in our house and kids are all over the place. Christmas is Family as always. Enjoy the Holidays Peeps...Just enjoy the thrill of traffic jams, long lines at groceries, the freezing cold(back here in Baguio), the noise nyaha.... it will all be worth it. Much LOVE and HAppiness this Holiday season....
Prayers to all of us.
Byers.
Wednesday, December 17, 2008
my first blog @ blogger.com

in less than few hours, i’ll be home in baguio.
in less than 24 hours, it’ll be my 29th year.
i don’t know what prompt me,
i hit the create blog button of my profile.
i just wanna write or type or think or whatever. it’s been months since i’ve made my last blog or write in my quotable quote notebook.
maybe i just wanna tell my story. maybe…
5 months ago, my life changed.
i’m on my way to baguio when my sister called that our dad was rushed to the hospital. it’s his 5th stroke. for the last two consecutive strokes that he had, i was the one who rushed him to the hospital with my brothers and just for a few minutes, he’s okay again… my dad was the strongest person that i’ve ever known because even if he had 4 strokes, he never felt that he was weak. he always thinks that he’s still the same workaholic father who can do anything even if he can’t… i went straight to the hospital hoping that he’s awake just like before. but then when i saw him in the ICU, he’s asleep. my mama asked me to wake him up because it’s been hours and he’s not yet awake… maybe i could be the one who could wake him because i’m his girl… for hours, days, weeks… we’ve waited. but then he just laid there. the doctors told us that we’re just waiting for his time. but we knew our dad. we knew he’s fighting. then, we decided to take him home cause knowing our dad, it’s what he wants. my bro & sis who, are both nurses along with my other bro who followed his steps as a dentist was his “doctors”. in a week they taught me everything that i could possibly learn because even if they don’t want to, they have to leave to work overseas. we were hoping that even if he’s still in coma, we were praying for a miracle. when they left, i took care of him day and night. i’ve learned how to be a “doctor” too. i know that even if he’s not responding, he can hear me. i’m always telling him that even if he just lay there, i’ll take care of him no matter what, i even lay beside his bed, checking every hour his vital signs and suctioning his trach & mouth as needed. he was better at home rather than he was at the hospital. for weeks, his respirator and oxygen was slowly removed. though he was already opening his eyes for a few moments, i don’t know if he can see me but i know he can hear & feel me… i always say that it’s okay,dad. as long as you’re here with me… for months, i never left him or slept unless someone is there to look after him… and then, on a saturday morning, july 5th. it was my dreaded moment… i opened the window, as i always do whenever the sun rises. checked his pulse oximeter and it was okay. i was alone with him. i did’nt know what happened… i just dozed off. i just woke up when i heard my brother screamed that my dad has no motion. i checked his oximeter, it was blank. i tried to resuscitate him thru CPR and even used the ambobag… but then nothing happened.. he was warm but he’s not breathing… my brother told me to give up… i was screaming because if i did’nt sleep, maybe he’s still alive. i felt that it’s my fault. for hours, i screamed and cried… it was my darkest moment. after he was cleaned up, i sat beside him. he’s still warm and when i look at his face… he was smiling. and then, i realized, he can’t feel any pain anymore. he’s already resting… and then i thought, he really love me that much that he did’nt let me see him struggled for his breath. he was the one who let me fell asleep… he just wants to spend time with me even for 2 months because for the past 2-3 years that i’ve been working here in manila, we didn’t spend much time together wherein eversince i was a child i was with him all the time. that’s why he fought for a longer time so that we could be together even for awhile… it’s 2 & a half month since he was laid to rest at heaven’s garden… i went out straight and be with my friends so that i could smile and laugh again…
and its been weeks now that i’m back here to continue what i’ve started… but then… i still don’t know what to do… i still don’t know what i like… i’m not yet focused… . when i’m alone, i’m just staring at nowhere, thinking . i can still feel the pain, hurt, loneliness and emptiness within me…i’m not yet fine, i’m not yet well… in a few hours, i’m going home…in a few hours, its my 29Th year. it’ll be different now knowing that he’s not there to pray for me as he always do whenever my birthday comes.
i’ll be going to see him… i’ll ask for his guidance, to give me strength, courage and will to move on and letting go of all the emptiness that i’m feeling right now… and i know, as always, he’ll give me not what i want… but what he thinks i need and what he thinks is right for me. i know there’ll be signs… i just have to follow, believe, trust him and most especially pray. i know he’s watching over me… he is and he will always be… my guardian angel.






