It started halfway going home.
I felt carsick and I couldn’t figure out why the usual quick fixes won’t work. I was starting to calculate if I should tell the cabby to pull over as soon as possible so I could throw up, or if I can wait until the end of the trip.
I managed to get home without throwing up but I knew it was getting worse. I went straight to the bathroom and poised myself in front of the sink to vomit. But I can’t! So now I could not understand what my body wants to do! My chest was tightening. Felt like I was having heartburn too. Should I panic? What do you want, body? Is it my stomach, my intestines, my heart, my lungs? What is it, Lassie, did little Timmy fall in a well?
To he who abandoned her,
This is not a letter of hatred. I had to let you go for self-preservation, and I understand that you probably walked away to do the same. There was anger and resentment because I didn’t understand how you can turn your back completely from a gift made from love. While I still don’t understand, I’ve already forgiven you.
To she who is my sun,
Even if I can be very scary or very busy, I want you to know that my world revolves around you, and everything I do is for you. I am sorry that I am not perfect and that I cannot give you everything you need. I try. Please understand.
Harley Quinn is awesomesauce here! So yeah, I like the tragic character that is Harley Quinn, but I didn’t consider she’d be associated with the title “Red Queen”. I find it amusing that this fan-made video does. Did you know that I used to go around the digital forums with the handle: RedQueen? Basically because I liked red at the time. And I couldn’t think of another title of royalty, “Lady” was not royal enough, “Your Highness” was too long and “Goddess” was too much. LOL
I’m a fan of Doctor Who. I’ve seen a few episodes decades ago, and then I rediscovered it in 2010? 2011? And it became an addiction from then on. But let’s not get to that yet. Let’s talk about my daughter, and how a costumed meetup of the Whovian PH group during the last day of Britfest in Bonifacio Highstreeet (BHS) became a personal fulfilled request.
I asked those dressed as the Doctors, if it’s at all possible for them to sing the birthday song for my little miss. And so here it is the Tenth, Eleventh, and Fourth regenerations greeting an “empty child” a happy birthday. :3