Don't Give Up!

                        

It was summer when I remember, when I was a kid at the age of 10;

I used to sell banana cue(barbecue), with halo halo and

Some candies for children and old folks.

I used to jog in the morning with my siblings and my friends.

We'll pass the old market to buy the stuffs for me

To sell in my small store.

I became very responsible at that age till I finished my college.

Then, I started building my small business- buy and sell,

Such as RTW, and sari sari store (groceries), as well as

Avon products, and Tupperware.

Selling those stuffs were my passion.

Until one day, my father look for a job for me.

There I started working in the office as a bookkeeper. 

My dream was to be a successful business woman or best wife.

But how could I become the best wife if I did not found

The Love of My Life? I had several suitors but

My heart did not palpitate the way I wanted it to.

So, I focused myself to do business while I was working in the office. 

One day I thought, I'll work abroad and follow my dream.

I did. But working abroad was hard for me.

I almost give up my life, the night mare I had that day.

It was just a dream, until I Marry my husband who save my LIFE.

This cute baby remind me for what I dream for.

                                      

Who is Shehla?

S - Sheila or Shehla is different spelling but almost the same pronunciation. 

     The important she has a good and beautiful heart to love.  

H - How about Adrelyn?

E - Every woman is Beautiful

H - However Shehla and Adrelyn is ONE

L - Let everyone knows that she named herself Sheila when she embraced Islam.

     And changed the spelling to Shehla when she got married.

     

L - Let everyone knows that her original name is Adrelyn

A - Adrelyn is her real name. 

Thanks for reading,

Have a good day every one...

Who is Adrelyn Yosores

A - Adrelyn  Bebing Yosores

D - Dear Readers,

R - Remember "Adrelyn" I'm the only one has this name.

E - Everyone wants to use my legal name with out my permission.

L - Let me know who is using this name?

Y - You know why? they are fake.

N - Nobody knows my secret behind the meaning of this name.

      Now, I will reveal unto you from where my name came from; actually it is a combined name.

     Ad - from my beloved father "Adriano"

     Re -  from my beloved mother "Remedios", and

     Lyn - from my God mother Marilyn.

B - Bebing is my childhood nick name.

E - Everyone knows me as Bing or Bebing in my hometown.

B - Beng or Bebing for me is the same.

I - Isn't it?

N - Not all my friends know my real name.

G - Good day to all my friends.

Y - Yosores is my last name

O - Original Yosores is from Spain, where my great great grand father came from.

S - Some say they migrate from Spain to Cebu, Philippines.

O - Original Yosores spelling is Usores then they changed to Yosores.

R - Right, it's not bad changing the spelling to make the pronunciation  right.

E - Even me I changed my whole name too.

S - Sad to say but that is the truth.

Thanks for reading!!!

Have a nice day.

My Childhood Life

There was a young boy, who became my close friend of mine. 

We played together, run here and run there, then we both stop 

Under the guava tree, smile, then laugh, and talk.....

He said to me: If I will become rich, I will buy you a big doll 

That look exactly like you, and a big house where we can play,

And live together with full of toys that everything we need so 

That our happiness will never end......

Suddenly I heard my brother who is calling my name, 

So I run home with out saying goodbye to him. The night came,

I was standing on the terrace thinking about what he said to me

And mesmerized by the dreams he has built for me.

Even until now I can still remember vividly in my mind

Every details of the word he said to me that very day. 

My sister woke me up and told me get up because I will be 

Late for school. When I rushed out, it's almost 7:00 AM

In the morning so I hurriedly get ready for the breakfast 

Then went to school.

When I reached at home after 4:00 PM, 

I was so excited to go out to play and to meet him once more.

But I found myself in distress knowing that he was gone forever.

I keep thinking why he left without saying good bye.

I found myself in the corner while my tears rolling down 

On my checks, keep thinking about how it happened?

One morning in the school as I was walking toward 

My Social Studies classroom. I noticed a lot of student

Peeping towards our classroom.

I wondered why? So I ask my classmate but she doesn't

Know neither,  as we were approaching near our classroom

I saw a boy standing near the door and being cheered.

He look smart, he was wearing nice cloth and it seem like 

He came from rich family, so everybody was friendly to him.

We were almost near the room I felt my heart palpitating.

I was astonished to see him once again, I was apprehensive

Whether to run and hug him. I wanted to ask him why. 

Inside me, I was hoping for an explanation, but my pride and anger

Over ruled the feeling that I have toward him, 

So I ignored him instead, I know he was hurt just like me.

After a month I heard that he was gone like a wind again 

I don't know even his name.....