It feel so good to hibernate while listening visayan music, maybe because I am a pure blooded visayan. Although I did not lived and raised in the province, but the culture, the language and the music been brought by my parents when they migrated to Manila. And now that I had gone to Saudi Arabia, still I brought with me those memories of lonesome time, figuring out how to play the music with my cebu made acoustic guitar to which my mother had bought for me when she went back to our province in Samar for a short vacation.
In my early years, I had some resentment with my mother because I didn't feel that she loves me, but now only I realized that she'd loved me more than what I am entitled to.
The days were gone when she'd religiously bringing me my daily launch in my early years in highschool at Marikina School of Arts and Trades, just imagine I am the only student that has a hot fresh pack lunch untirelessly delivered by nanay. She brought for me a neclace to be paid by her in installment, and most of it an acoustic guitar when she notice of my passion in music. All through those years that life was not easy and full of torns, I have an iron lady at my back who were always there for me, to support in all of my struggle in life. She is my mother!
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