ya girl ain’t sorry

3:33 AM

“someone touched my thighs on the train ride back home”
“well, what were you wearing?”
“a t-shirt, jacket, and pants”
“how thin was your t-shirt? why don’t you zipper up your jacket? how tight was your pants?”

those are the kind of questions people get first whenever they experienced an unwanted sexual encounter.

as girls, we were taught not to expose ourselves. we were taught not to create attention. we were taught to lower down our voices, because it is not polite for girls to be loud. and they always said that girls should be protected at all times. for they are our mothers and future mothers of our children.

but what about the girls who never feel that they had protection?
the girl whose father left them in the early age,
the girl whose father barely talk to them to find out how she’s doing,
the girl who’s been used for men’s sexual satisfaction,
the girl whose husband abandon them for another woman,
the girl who never felt worthy, because instead of feeling protected, they know that they will get hurt again,
and the girl who blamed herself, for all the wrong being done to her.

if you are those girls,
it is never your fault.
stop apologizing to people in order for them to love you,
to come back to you,
and for them to see your worth.

you are worthy, 
much more worthy than what you told yourself,
you survived,
you’ve taken life’s challenges,
and you survived with grace, beautifully,
you are worthy for that.

stop apologizing to them,
for being who you are,
for flexing your muscles and showing your true strength,
for your anger, your sadness, and your disappointment when you have the right to feel those emotions,
for loving too much, 
for being too much,
just stop.

you are intelligent, 
funny, 
beautiful, 
and very very worthy. 
please don’t see yourself as the girl who cannot do things for herself, 
who cannot fight for herself, 
who cannot stand on her own feet,
you will do great things by your own mind & heart.

the only person you should be apologizing to

is you.

and don’t forget to forgive yourself, too :)


The year of “Senyumin Ajah”

6:32 AM

Although most of this year’s resolutions are not fullfilled, I honestly can say that this year had taught me a whoooooole lot.

A year of trying to piece myself back together, believing that the most important part of life was realizing the things I should be grateful of. Knowing that happiness comes from being grateful of what I have, instead of having what I want.

A year of finding myself more, knowing that it is okay to put myself first as long as no one got hurt in the process. Knowing that the heart and the brain will always be in a constant battle, I just have to be able to control them at the most crucial times. Understanding what I want and what I'm capable of, tho I'm still struggling on keeping myself balanced #heheheeee

A year of accepting, accepting that unexpected things, most of them are the things I cannot control, were always going to happen in life. And what's important is how I decided to handle them. And I found that the best way to handle them is with courage, humor, and a sincere heart.

But also, a year of knowing that every cloud has a silver lining and even if I couldn’t find the sunshine, I still could be my own sunshine. #selflove :P

Thank you 2017,
 It’s been one hell of a ride, but I wouldn’t have done it any other way



Me, back in the early 00s. The perfect pose for 2017, the year of "Senyumin Ajah".

09/11

9:21 AM

November 9th 2017




Happy birthday to my forever role model.

The woman who sacrificed everything to raise me to be the person I am today.

The one who always teaches me to never hold grudges on anything or anyone and always, always be forgiving even if the other party was never sorry,
to always be the bigger person.

The one who always teaches me to always give while i still can and be kind to everyone, to never second guess anyone’s intentions.

The one who always teaches me to get through anything with a smile, even in the toughest times. Who taught me that laughter can make any situation easier.



I’m sorry for everything I said or did that hurt you, especially back when i was still a little girl. Back when i still didn’t understand the struggle you were going through on being a single mother at such a young age.

I’m sorry I ever blamed you for all the things that happened to me back in those days. Little did I know that you were hiding all your emotions in order to make me happy.




I can’t thank you enough for everything you’ve done for me.

Thank you for teaching me everything.

Thank you for always making sure that I am loved and surrounded by those who love me.

Thank you for being both my mother and my father.

Thank you for being my best friend, my shoulder to cry on.

Thank you for being my home.

To me, you are the

Strongest,

Greatest,

Warmest, and

Kindest.


"My mother never gave me any idea that I couldn't do whatever I wanted to do or be whomever I wanted to be.
As she guided me through these incredible years, I don't know if she ever realized that the person I most wanted to be was

..her."

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