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Not Your Year
To let the last three months dictate how I feel about 2015 would be unfair. It had a great start: finally doing work that I enjoyed, balancing time with my family, learning a bunch of cool new stuff, actually feeling secure for a while with my then-partner. But a lot of things got out of hand. I let myself drown in work, got carried away and tried to cram everything I wanted to do in such short time. I was so much in a hurry that I didnāt even stop to think about the people in my life who had different paces of their own.
I lived the better half of 2015 like I was constantly running out of time. Then some stuff happened that made it slow down... and well, eventually, stop. Time didnāt mean anything to me anymore in the last couple of months. I was constantly jumping from various points in my life history to all the possible futures that I could think of -- all of them were happening at the exact same time in my head. It was anxiety-inducing. It still is.
I am, however, learning how to deal with it. And I have promised not to push myself too hard next year, not to force myself to do things at a pace that I or people around me cannot handle. People talk about taking giant leaps to reach their goals, but I have to remember to take some things one day at a time. So. Here I am, taking a baby step to tomorrow -- 2016.
Hindsight
I always do a year in review post of some sort, but from the outset, I already know itās going to be difficult to write about 2015, because 2015 was difficult.
This was the year that I left my job. This was the year that I walked out on the publishing industry ā my dream since I was 17, the only thing Iāve known. This was the year that I thought I could finally let my guard down and let myself fall for someone ā admittedly someone a little ill-advised, but who isnāt, and donāt the slightly ill-advised ones always make life more interesting? ā and found out the hard way that I was wrong. This was the year that I was diagnosed with major depressive disorder, which didnāt come as a surprise to me, although Iāve been skirting a diagnosis (and psychiatrists) for the better part of a decade. This was the year that I let go ā both voluntarily and otherwise ā of the last vestiges of everything I once thought I would become, and thatās not an easy thing to do.
You tell yourself when youāre young, āThis is who Iām going to be when I grow up.ā You grow up, and you become that, and you discover that itās not what you thought it would be. Then youāre lost, because all your life youāve been working towards this one thing, and then you have it, and you realize it may not be for you after all.
What is left to dream, when your biggest dream comes true and it isnāt a dream? Who doesnāt come away from that disheartened?
As Iām writing this now, Iām telling myself in my head that people have gone through worse things this year. People have died horribly, people have lost their entire lives senselessly, the world is in crisis; what business do I have, writing from this privileged standpoint, from the warmth of my bed, complaining about how badly I have it when, in fact, I have it so well? Iām living comfortably despite myĀ āfunemployment,ā my parents are incredibly supportive of both me and all my fledgling recovery plans, Iām always having a good time when Iām not having a bad spell. I have real friends who have stuck by me through all of these personal crises, who stayed my friends even when I stopped being editor and stopped beingĀ āuseful.ā My family is moving to a beautiful new house in a month; Iām getting my dream room. Iām going to Berlin next year and Mom just told me yesterday that maybe I should think about not setting a date on my return flight. I have it so good, and I know it. But another voice says: Thatās not the point. It says, that doesnāt invalidate anything youāve felt or gone through. It says, your having it good doesnāt instantly make it so that you didnāt also have it bad.
It says, you have a right to feel the way you feel. (My shrink says that, too, when I bring it up in our sessions, and I always bring it up in our sessions because I canāt seem to stop feeling guilty for every last thing.)
The hardest thing about 2015 was that it wiped my slate clean. I donāt know who I am, Iām not entirely sure where Iām going, or where Iām going to be in the next few years, and thatās fine when youāre fresh out of college, but when youāre nearing your thirties like I am, itās a terrifying prospect. Youāre supposed to have your shit together by this age, or at least thatās what everyone else makes it seem like. I have failed miserably at that despite having all the tools at my disposal to succeed. Despite having already succeeded.
And now here I am trying to cobble together a new face. Trying to build myself again from almost nothing, unsure of the form I will ultimately take, and unsure if it will be better than the one I have shed.
I feel like a child, and I am not afraid to admit that Iām afraid. I feel like Iām standing on a precipice, looking out into darkness with the knowledge that the only way out is through ā the only way out is to jump, regardless of whatās waiting ahead of me, because while Iām not certain about what is coming, I am certain that I cannot go back.
What is left to dream?
New dreams, I guess. New dreams. I donāt know what they are yet, and Iām scared, but Iām hopeful that 2016 will give me that. A different perspective. An altered view of the world. New dreams, new goals to aspire for and work towards that I just canāt see right now because theyāre still shrouded in that darkness, because Iām not ready for them at this point in my life.
But I hope that 2016 is the year that I will be. And thatās all I can do right now. Hope. And thatās enough.
Iāve kept this Tumblr running since 2009. Itās a little surreal but despite my years in publishing, itās always this blog that comes back to me, itās the things Iāve written here that people have approached me about. And you have no idea how much that has meant to me, because this is ā was ā my outlet. Iāve been mostly unfiltered here for the better part of five or six years; this is myself as myself. That it has been helpful in some way or another to complete strangers, that it has been related to, that it has been appreciated; I donāt have the words apart from thank you.
But Iāve been thinking for quite some time now that maybe the time is finally right to close this public chapter of my life, and 2016 seems like as good a time as any. So this will be my last post here. I may pop up again elsewhere, and Iām not going anywhere on Instagram, but this, this particular story, I feel, has come to its natural end. Thank you for being with me on this leg of my journey.
Such a brave move by such a brave woman.
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Hi, folks!
I know, I know⦠I havenāt posted in four months. And although I donāt really have to explain myself since this is my blog after all (and I get to update it anytime I want), I feel like sharing why I havenāt had the time to sit down and write. Now, this is going to be more of a laundry list of things I plan to write about in the coming weeks because this (sort of) online diary really has to catch up with everything that has been going on in my life so far and for that, I apologize. This post is so skip-able but I couldnāt think of a better way to segue to the beginning of dated posts, which cover the following things:
My birthday roadtrip to Pagudpud, passing by my favorite places in the North
A couple of my shots from photoshoots I had to do for work
More baking experiments
Preparing my own packed lunch to trick myself into thinking I still have control over some things in my life
My recent staycation in Binondo, eating my way through Filipino-Chinese culture
Other things keeping me busy right now: MedGrocer, Sisig Society, upcoming trip to Japan with one of my best friends, etc.
So do stay tuned for those posts! Hopefully it wonāt take me another four months before I start posting useful stuff again.

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I've been a follower for months now and I've been meaning to ask you this: how did you cope with your parent's separation? My parents are in the process of going through divorce and I don't know how to deal with it I feel like my life is falling apart
Hello, darling! Sorry Iām attending to this just now :(
First off, Iām so sorry youāre going through this. My friends never really knew what to say to me when I was going through the same thing and now I understand why: thereās nothing anyone can say that can revert whatās happening between your parents.
On Wanting To Be 21 ForeverĀ
When I turned 21 last year, it wasn't that big of a deal. Everything felt exactly the same and the first couple of months weren't really special. Sure, I just graduated from college and I landed my first job, but nothing actually struck me that made me go "wow so this is what 21 feels like!!!?". I didn't get what the big deal was about the first official year in your twenties (yes, because "twenteen" doesn't count -- everyone practically still acts like a teenager anyway).Ā
But I just turned 22 last month and it took me an entire year to understand it, but 21 is indeed a significant age. It's basically the youngest you'll ever be allowed to be; you may have bills and a ton of expenses but you may still able to get away with the recklessness because damn it, you're fresh out of college and temporarily excused from being a fully-pledged adult. Of course there are responsibilities that come with the age but the expectations are actually quite low if you think about it. Go schedule that vacation, buy that impractical piece of furniture, eat expensive steak for dinner... no one's gonna be on your case about it because you don't necessarily have to save up for any major life stuff yet. You have this magical license to be as careless as you want to be because anything you do can be easily forgiven, especially when you play the "I'm just trying to enjoy it while I can" card.
21 is the peak of your youth. If you haven't found your identity yet, this is probably the age to go look for it. I guess that's why people would let you off the hook for doing such impulsive things; you're just in that I'm-trying-everything-so-I-can-figure-out-what-I-want-in-life phase. And it's sort of a prerequisite to moving forward.
21 is such a beautiful transition age and perhaps that's why people would want to be 21 forever. I mean, I would love to stay 21 for another year. Maybe I'm not ready to own up to what I've discovered about myself and maybe I still want to get away with my crazy decisions. Or maybe I just enjoy being as young as I am now (it's actually weird how I now fear getting older each year! Imagine, I used to be part of the demographic that couldn't wait to get rid of the -teen suffix).
Then again, who ever said that personal growth had to slow down after 21? 22 isn't a completely different age, and we have Taylor Swift to vouch for that.
Why I Donāt Regret Joining A Startup
I know this is loooong overdue, but hi anon! I didnāt ignore this question, it just took me a while to compose my response :)
I mean, of course I have my reasons for quitting -- both official and unofficial reasons -- but the lessons I learned were ones that had to be put into perspective first before I share them with the world. And now that Iām in this completely different career path from my first job, I think I now have a better understanding of what didnāt fit. So here it is:
What I Learned From My First Job and Why I Left
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THINGS I LOVE RIGHT NOW

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favorite jily fanfics???
Hi, anon! Iām so sorry it took me a while to reply :( I didnāt get notified when you sent this ask before the weekend and I would have spent more time coming up with a better list than this but itās a Monday and I obviously donāt have enough time to really dig through my favorites but off the top of my head:
Farrago by B.C DailyĀ - drabbles. link is to one of my favorite chapters!
Realising by B.C DailyĀ - absolutely loved the dialogue on this one <3
That Elusive Aha Moment by Wilhelmina WilloughbyĀ - more flufffff
Amortentia by jamesstruttingpotterĀ - iāve read quite a lot of amortentia-themed fanfic but this one wins it for me because itās short and sweet
(I swear I recently read a nice one about James discovering that Lilyās patronus was a doe and Iāve been trying to look for it for the past hour but itās nowhere to be found :( but I swear this exists somewhere!)
Meet the Mother by PenonPaperFingersonKeys - one-shot that is just way too cute to not recommend! (donāt go for chapter 2, the first oneās enough)
UGH I have more but I just donāt have the time to track them all down right now :(( if these arenāt enough, just read more stuff from the four authors Iāve linked!
And to my friends who are reading this who would love to join me be an emotional wreck over Jily, just scroll through the jily tag on tumblr because the Aaron Taylor-Johnson and Karen Gillan gif sets are so perfect <3
[I canāt believe I actually have a request for fic rec??? #tumblrmilestone!!!]
Hello! Been dropping by your blog for years now. Great posts. By the way, you have a new job now? What have you been up to?
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Hi! First off, thank you so much for dropping by! It means a lot that this blog still gets a bit of action every once in a while :)
Iāve been getting a lot of āwhere do you work now?ā messages from anons for the past couple of months and I guess I canāt evade the topic any longer. I wanted to write a decent text post about it, but havenāt gotten around to it yet :)) so I figured I should address the topic casually like through my inbox?
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So right now, Iām an associate marketing manager for the company that owns three food concepts (Adobo Connection, Chopstop, and Sisig Society) and this really amazing (BUT SECRET ā for now) online concept. What Iām doing at work nowās just mostly digital marketing for the food concepts, but the bulk of my responsibilities is on the online concept where Iām managing most of the things that have to be done so we could launch within the year. Itās all very exciting and fast-paced at the moment and I wish I could give some more details soon!
Work basically allows me to do things that are in my comfort zone (like next week, Iāll do art direction/food styling and a bit of shooting for the food conceptsā PR photos), but also challenges me to stretch my creative limits and to do some of the dirty work (or what feels like gritty work!) Iām actively being coached by my bosses and co-workers so everyday is a learning experience!
To be honest, I have so much to say about my new job right now, but Iāll save that for a later post, so I hope you drop by again! Thanks for the question :)
Deirdre Reviews Baguio, A Masterpost
Hi, everyone! Just wanted to list down most of the places I visited in Baguio when I went home for the holidays. If any of you would want to keep this list as a reference, go ahead!
Arca's Yard - Ambuklao Road (one of my favorites!)
Baguio Craft Brewery - Palispis Highway, formerly Marcos Highway (I don't even need to promote this place, craft beer is enough motivation for you to visit!)
Cafe Rheality - Jose de Leon Building, Session Road (actually my mom's cafe haha)
Gossip Coffee Shop - Upper General Luna Road
Grumpy Joe - Leonard Wood Road
Hill Station - Casa Vallejo, Session Road
Just Another Damn Good Sick Joint - Leonard Wood Road (would not recommend to ANYONE; avoid this place like the plague)
La Casa Bianca - Leonard Wood Road (also one of my personal favorites!)
Le Coq Bleu - Suello Village
North Haven Spa - Casa Vallejo, Session Road
Ozark Diner - Bareng Drive, Bakakeng
Patch Cafe - Bloomfield Hotel, Leonard Wood Road
Under the Tree Book Cafe - Baden Powell Inn, Governor Pack Road (probably not the best place for tourists, more for locals)
HELP! A friend of mine wants me to be the photographer in her wedding and it's my first time! Any tips you can give for a first timer? I've looked into a bunch of sites about amateur photography; they're useful but I wanna hear from someone in my age. And since you take great photographs, I'd like to hear tips from you! Hope you answer! Thanks so much! :D
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Hi there! Sorry it took a while for me to respond (tbh I only ever have Sundays to do whatever I want haha) Anyway, I hope itās not too late for me to give a few tips! :)
Before I begin though, I just want to thank you for leaving this question in my ask box. I actually didnāt know I was relevant in this field as Iāve only ever (professionally?) covered like three weddings and I wasnāt the sole photographer in any of those :))
PATCH CAFE
Bloomfield Hotel, #3 Leonard Wood Road, Baguio City
This will be the last post for the review series for now, as Patch Cafe was the lastplace I visited when I went home for the holidays. I actually stumbled upon itby accident because it wasn't on my initial list of cafes to try, but I was outin town with my boyfriend and all the popular restaurants were full. We werejust out looking for dessert and coffee when we passed by the Bloomfield Hotel and I remembered that they had a cafe.
It was such a lovely surprise that the place wasn't full and that it looked absolutely cozy inside! We settled ourselves in a comfortable corner to order tea, coffee, and cakes. My boyfriend got a cute solo-sized New York Cheesecake, and I got a slice of Banana Hazelnut Cake. The desserts were so decadent and were worth coming back for! I can't believe we almost missed this place because I wanted to have a cheesecake at Casa Vallejo! This place is definitely more homey and had waaaay less people.Ā
Although the interior's as photogenic as all the other coffee shops in town, it gave me the impression that I was sitting in just another cafe in the metro. Nevertheless, the visit still felt like home and the cakes surely made up for that minor detail. Overall, Patch Cafe could be a worthwhile alternative when all the other popular (more recommended) places are full and you'd much rather be sitting comfortably than be on a waitlist.

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OZARK DINER
Bareng Drive, Bakakeng, Baguio City
I've beenlooking forward to go visit Ozark Diner when I was back home, but it was quitefar from the town so it took a while before I got to go. I was even worried that I wouldn't be able to find it since I don't frequent the Bakakeng area -- thank goodness the cab driver knew where it was though!
When I entered the joint with my boyfriend, we were relieved to see that it wasn't packed with tourists (unlike so many places in the city center at the time!) so we decided to stay there for a late lunch. The menu was simple and featured all-American dishes. In hindsight, I figured that I should have ordered one of their best-sellers instead of being the usual me that's always in the mood for burgers... because then I'd be able to give a better review. Don't get me wrong, the burger was pretty tasty but it wasn't anything special for me. Maybe next time I should try their Chicken Pot Pie or Classic Pork Chop?
Despite the lack of words to type about their main dishes, there's one thing that I am very sure of about Ozark Diner's food: the desserts are worth the trip! They have American favorites such as the Apple Pie and Pecan Pie, and unique cheesecakes like their Dark Beer Cheesecake (WHICH I ABSOLUTELY ENJOYED), Ginger Wasabi Cheesecake, and Sili Labuyo Cheesecake. I'm pretty sure I spent at least half an hour savoring the Dark Beer Cheesecake!
Overall, this is probably the most authentic place I could go to in Baguio for American comfort food. We even caught a glimpse of their resident chef from the US, so I'm pretty confident saying that the meals here are genuinely American.
Herrow Madam... I would really like to know how you did this.. /post/22183383343 the first one with the blurry lights :) (omg i've been going page after page in your blog.. i think i'm in page... 54 of your blog.)
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Hi! What were you doing on page 54??? =))
That first photo with the lights is very simple to shoot :)Ā All you have to do is turn off the auto-focus on your camera and turn the focus ring until youāre not really focusing on anything (does that make sense?)
The thing is actually called ābokehā and there are tons of tutorials online for it if you have the time to read up on it. It usually works best if you have a subject you want to focus on and you want the background blurred. In the photo youāre referring to, I donāt have a subject and the background was just a bunch of houses on a mountain which appeared to be circular blobs of light in the final photograph because 1) the lights were literally kilometers away and 2) I used the largest aperture possible on my 50mm, which was f2.
I HOPE ALL OF THAT MADE SENSE! Iām not the best person to ask about these things, but I try :D