Madalas kitang naaabutang gising Minsan umiiyak, minsan tumatawa Kadalasan, nagpapaikut-ikot, halatang balisa Hinahalughog ang lahat ng sulok ng ating higaan Para sa isang di mahanap-hanap na kasag…
Oh, I remember my sister while reading this. What she feels when she loss her self. Sabi nila na-enkanto, nag aadik at na-broken hearted daw. I was 12 years old during that time, we’ve struggling to make her sleep that’s why her psychiatrist advise us to give her a sleeping pills. When she woke up, she will sing her heart out then wanted to go outside then keep on talking to anyone. During those time, we are really need every support that anyone can give to us. Then she survive that phase not remembering what happen in those times. God is good for keeping us together and healed my sister.
