The Price I Have to Pay for this Kind of Bliss

This blog entry was originally written on May 5, 2014 I can only write beautiful odes when I am melancholic… My writing muse seems to abandon me whenever i am happy. It feeds on my loneliness, on my sorrows, on my miseries. Without any depressing thought, my creative juices run out. I had been inContinueContinue reading “The Price I Have to Pay for this Kind of Bliss”

This One’s for a Woman Named Fermina…

I had always been a daddy’s girl. And when people asked me whose genes I got, I’d automatically and proudly say, “From my dad!” And I would see my mom look away whenever she heard me say that remark. She had never conveyed to me how she felt about it. Although she’d sometimes have thisContinueContinue reading “This One’s for a Woman Named Fermina…”

Breaking Free from 15 Years of Bondage

Last Monday, I learned about the passing of the woman who caused me immense pain 16 years ago—shattering my first marriage and triggering severe postpartum blues that almost led to psychosis. This unexpected and somewhat shocking news resurfaced a flood of old wounds. It sent me straight into the miseries that were never confronted. IContinueContinue reading “Breaking Free from 15 Years of Bondage”

Class Presentations for Strategic Management

Strategic Management had two (2) classes: one was online, while the other was in-person. And we had different Professors for both. For our in-person class, our lady Professor posted 50 topics on Microsoft Teams, instructed us to choose one and present it to the class when we were ready. On my first day at herContinueContinue reading “Class Presentations for Strategic Management”