March 1, 2011

Hero Part III: The living Hero/Real Superwoman.






Life as we know it, is chiefly stressful. It’s an agony sometimes. Life is eccentric and so do the people. But you know what, every time I get to see newborns in DR, I always find myself in an almost-teary-eyed situation. Why? Because that’s the finest place where you can realize how precious life is despite the tediously stressful world we are living in.


As much as I am seamlessly concerned, I have a precious life just like the rest. Thanks to the greatest woman who happened to be patient enough to forcefully and tiresomely slash extremely did her best to dilate her cervix, oh yeah. Not getting any help from Syntocinon. 

A hero. Based on my own perception, is someone who is truly one of your effective vehicle to get the best accomplishment in your life, to become a better YOU in this ever changing world. Just someone who will never change you. He/She will be one of your preeminent sources of inspiration to strive. A life saver, perhaps. Someone who will save your being from being broken into pieces. A hero could be that one person whom you know will forever fight for you, no matter what. He/she will forver fight for you because that’s how passionate he/she is in serving and loving you. A hero, your guide in the battlefield.

A hero could possibly be the wind beneath your wings.

Just so you know, A hero is probably that one great person that God has given us who will teach us the most basic thing in life: LOVE. Someone whose love would carry you through even in the midst of utter chaos.

In case I will be put in as situation and be asked, Who is your life’s hero with God as an exception? I will indisputably  say, Lilibeth Muñoz.  And she is my living hero.

My Dear Lilibeth, your love has been overflowing. I hope you know how much I miss you everyday. I cant  wait to see you and get to be with you. Thank you for being my hero all these years. You have always been the best example of a hero. I love you, my living hero. You truly are the REAL SUPERWOMAN.

(Hey. Don’t get me wrong. I love my Papa a lot. But it’s different when you’re a woman. I’ve seen so many cases wherein babies are being delivered by mums and its way spine-tingling. And I will  forever thank my Mama that she really gave me this life. It was never easy delivering a baby, its hell! :P )
xxx

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