i turned 39 years old two days ago. so technically, MY new year just started. i can't believe i've already lived this long and i actually, honestly feel still young....like 2o-something. no kidding! maybe it's because i've not really grown THAT old physically. and largely coz of my height, many people still look at me like i'm a teenager. *grin*
so i'm starting my year right. first off, i am trying to not dwell on the bad times and concentrate on a brighter future. it's hard, considering what i've been through (which i really don't want to talk about in a public blog which, well, ironically, doesn't have a lot of readers).
starting fresh means:
1. our new (temporary) dwelling where we moved in 2 weeks ago
2. my new samsung galaxy tab (which made me so happy; call me materialistic but it's the best gift i got so far)
3. a renewed faith through feast valenzuela which we hope to go to at least every month, if not every week
4. being together with hubby in a renewed life too
of course, there's still my love for the kids and my parents and my brothers and their families -- that will never, ever fade.