We laid our lola (my grandma’s sister) to her final resting place today, and I realized that time really is a thief. Parang kailan lang, kompleto pa silang magkakapatid, then suddenly isa-isa na silang nababawasan.
Our lolo came up to me crying and told me, “Wag mo pababayaan si lola mo, Nini” and that completely broke me.
While we’re busy chasing success and trying to live freely, our grandparents quietly become frail right before our eyes. Haaaay. 🥺













