Dear My Anticipated Child,
If ever this gets to you, it means that my life has turned out perfectly well after the heartbreak and the immense hope and you are the commencement of all the laughter, the tears, the pain, the pleasure and every word you can think of that comes along with love or marriage.
Congratulate me, your mom, on this. It was never easy getting you “here.” Before you think of anything else, what I meant was “this life”, “you”, and most importantly, “your father.”
He is the man I know I wanted to marry the first time I saw him. I remember perfectly that he was wearing a black, leather jacket, denim, and Rayban. He had a smirk on his face as he approached me.
And me? Well, I was wearing a gray shirt and denims and uh, I was just staring at him until he was whoa, on my face.
He lived in the North, I, in the South and we never celebrated even a single anniversary because we would always forget. Like all the time. On our 22nd month we decided to call it quits. He. Actually. But one weird thing about your father is that he never stopped being there. Although he became a jerk one in a while. But he never left.
It was like an unofficial affair we had and your dad got me confused for a couple of years more. And we never became official again—rhetorically, at least.
But here you are. And I am so happy that you are here because I have always wanted a “you”. I am ecstatic that your dad is your dad and he is the love of my life.
I know that he has craziness in him and you might just actually be his exact replica and I don’t know if I can handle two of him… but I am excited!
But you can be whatever ypu. Want to be. I will never push you into something you don’t want to except if you don’t want to brush your hair or take a bath, well, that’s a different story but you are me and your dad so I am sure you are a bundle of everything that is wonderful in our world.
Just be who you are. Sing. Dance. Play the piano. Jump off a cliff. Fly. Do it! Do whatever will breathe life into your systems but most importantly be our baby.
Love your dad for aside from me, yes he is head over heels for me, you are his next most favorite person. Well, actually you share the same rank as Zean. But he is also a very cute boy, I am sure you’d love him as your kuya because he already is and I care about him too.
I love you baby.
I am happy you are about to come. Because I was broken and I only wished for us to end up together but here we are. Again. Together. With you.
Do not pressure yourself to fit in other’s standards because the only standard an you have to exceed is the standards you set for yourself.
You can make it in life because you have my genes. And your dad’s. So, life you are as smart as you are good looking and talented. Haha. Kidding aside, with persistence and a good intention, you can accomplish anything.
Don’t be disheartened at any point. You can make it life isn’t always fair and beautiful but it is normal. Don’t strive to be the beat but aspire to always be better.