Reminiscing the old times
Did you always reminiscing what happened on the past? The times when we are young and doesn't care what's going on around us. The time when we all know is to play all day. We really doesn't care if we have money or not. We are contented having a piece of candy that time. We miss the times when we don't think about anything but to play, to eat and to sleep. And now we think if only we could go back to childhood days.
Encountering some problems in our life is part of growing up. Every time we experiencing any struggles we are finding ways to resolve that. It is like a preparation to become adult. In our road going to a matured person, there are many obstacle in our path that we need to overcome. But ofcourse with the help of family and love ones.
I remember when I was in grade school, my grandfather helped me in Mathematics subject. Who knows how to multiply numbers using your hands? My grandfather taught me how to do that. I was memorizing multiplication table back then, and as a kid we need to recite it over and over again. And my grandfather saw me doing that, he came near me and said "Do you want some strategy to solve math easily?" and ofcourse as a kid I said yes. He taught me how to do that and until now I am using it when my mind is not in a good condition in terms of numbers. I admired him because he was so good in Mathematics even though he only finished Grade Six. My lolo was very smart.
If my grandfather helped me in Mathematics, my grandmother helps me also in my TLE Subject.I have a school project that time and it is about embroidery. As a Grade V student, do you think I know how to do embroidery? I tried ofcourse but my lola get it from me and she did that. I know its not good because suppose to be I am the one who need to do that. But she made it for me. Luckily my teacher accepted it even though it is obvious that I can't make a beautiful work like that.
I miss my grandparents so much. Sadly my grandfather passed away for many years. My grandmother is very old and always sick. I feel bad everytime I see her. She have Alzheimers disease and sometimes she couldn't remember who I am. She can no longer remember her granddaughter whom she once did embroidered.
It's fun to go back to the past when we were kids but sometimes there is also a pain that we felt. We regret those times that are no longer possible to go back. Those happy times and problems doesn't exist. How I wish I can go back but I know it is impossible. That is part of growing up. We encountered problems as a preparation for us to be independent. And everytime we experience problems there is always a lesson left for us. A lesson that we can apply to ourselves to be a better person someday. And we need to keep that in our mind.
Once again thank you so much for reading this blog of mine. Until on my next once. ♥️mhy09
Reminiscing the old times
89th article of mhy09
May 16, 2022
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