I didn’t raise my hand.I didn’t volunteer.But somehow — ako ang tinuro ng classmates ko. That's how my leadership journey began. Back in school, there was a term we used: volunturo — short for “volunteer” and “turo.” It’s when you didn't actually sign up, but someone pointed at you and said, “Siya na.” That moment,... Continue Reading →
Their Memories Live On: A Reflection for All Saints’ and All Souls’ Day
Almost three weeks ago, we celebrated Dadsoy's first birthday in heaven.That morning, I made a collage of his old photos and added music to it — a simple way of remembering him. But as I watched it play, I couldn’t hold back the tears. I cried quietly in the car on my way to the... Continue Reading →