You’ve been convinced you’re separate, but you’re not.
And somewhere deep down, you can feel it.
Like a hand that forgot it belongs to a body—
we’ve been divided from the inside out.
You call yourself an individual.
But it was never only you.
It is the greatest privilege to be your son.
Thank you for living your life rooted in kindness and for sharing your love with all of us.
It’ll be a long time before I can hug you again mom but I know you live within our spirits now, in eternal peace and happiness.
Mahal na mahal kita, Nanay. ❤️