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As one of the most valuable quotes in my life says, “𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙨: 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙣, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚.” Starting college was never part of my plans. I was part of a generation shaped by isolation. We were the so-called pandemic babies, trying to make sense of a world that suddenly felt so unfamiliar. And yet, here I am, not just pursuing a Bachelor's Degree, but finally holding it in my hands. It wasn’t an easy road. I had to learn to be strong not for show, but because I had to be. I carried the weight of being the backbone for my family, doing what I could to help, even if it meant setting aside parts of myself.  Losing Papa was and still is the greatest heartbreak of my life. His absence carved a void in me, one that no one else could ever fill. But it also lit a fire in me. His memory became my still compass when everything else felt like falling apart. When things got tough, I would hear his voice in my heart, whispering the words that still push me forward today, “𝗔𝗴𝗯𝗮𝘀𝗮 𝗸𝗮 𝗻𝗴𝗮 𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗸𝗮𝘆𝗮𝗺 𝗱𝗲𝘁𝗮 𝗮𝗻𝗮𝗸𝗸𝗼.” I wouldn't be where I am today without the people God placed in my life angels in human form. To my entire family, thank you for being my home, my reason, and my constant.  To my Mama Marites, my strength in silence. Even in moments I felt alone, I knew in your heart, you were rooting for me to be at my best. You've quietly, loved me, and stood by me even when I didn't see it. All that I am, and all I strive to be, is because of you. 💖 To my Ate Lesley, my built-in best friend and occasional enemy 😂thank you. Thank you so much ate ko for seeing the best in me, especially during the times I couldn’t see it for myself. You’ve always been proud of me, even when I struggled to lift my own chin. I may not say it often, but I’m beyond grateful to walk through life with you by my side even in our loudest arguments and quietest moments. To Uncle Tani and Tita Girlie, thank you for being more than just relatives, you were my anchor through every storm. Your support, both financially and emotionally, and your wisdom in every piece of advice you shared whether personal or professional have inspired as well as helped mold me into the woman I am today. To Uncle Joshua and Tita Tin Tin, thank you for being quiet lights in my journey. Your strength, your story, and your faith have inspired me in ways I cannot fully express. In moments when life felt like too much, remembering how you overcame gave me reason to believe I could, too. To my Uncle Carlito, thank you so much po for your goodness and generosity that never asked for anything in return. Your selfless heart and quiet companion have meant more than words can ever say.  To Elisha Brielle, my niece, our baby thank you for coming into our lives like a soft ray of sunshine. You’ve been the safest little confider I've ever had, and in your innocence, I found comfort. You may be small, but your presence has brought big love and healing into my heart.  And to my friends, extended family, teachers, and to all those whose names I may not have mentioned please know that I have always carried you in my thoughts, in my heart, and in every part of who I am.  I am 𝗞𝗿𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗲 𝗣. 𝗗𝘂𝗺𝗮𝘆𝗮𝗴, a proud daughter of 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗻𝗼 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗼𝘀 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗨𝗻𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗶𝘁𝘆, the place where I was not only educated, but molded. I’ve faced storms I never asked for, but I walked through them anyway. I’ve fallen, I’ve broken but I’ve also built. 𝗜’𝗺 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝗳𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻, 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗲𝗱, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗕𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗜 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝗮𝗽 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗴𝗼𝘄𝗻, 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝗼𝗳 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗻 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗲𝘂𝗿 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴. Coming in after the dust has settled, late post
As one of the most valuable quotes in my life says, “𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙨: 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙣, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙚.” Starting college was never part of my plans. I was part of a generation shaped by isolation. We were the so-called pandemic babies, trying to make sense of a world that suddenly felt so unfamiliar. And yet, here I am, not just pursuing a Bachelor's Degree, but finally holding it in my hands. It wasn’t an easy road. I had to learn to be strong not for show, but because I had to be. I carried the weight of being the backbone for my family, doing what I could to help, even if it meant setting aside parts of myself.  Losing Papa was and still is the greatest heartbreak of my life. His absence carved a void in me, one that no one else could ever fill. But it also lit a fire in me. His memory became my still compass when everything else felt like falling apart. When things got tough, I would hear his voice in my heart, whispering the words that still push me forward today, “𝗔𝗴𝗯𝗮𝘀𝗮 𝗸𝗮 𝗻𝗴𝗮 𝗻𝗮𝗹𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝗸𝗮𝘆𝗮𝗺 𝗱𝗲𝘁𝗮 𝗮𝗻𝗮𝗸𝗸𝗼.” I wouldn't be where I am today without the people God placed in my life angels in human form. To my entire family, thank you for being my home, my reason, and my constant.  To my Mama Marites, my strength in silence. Even in moments I felt alone, I knew in your heart, you were rooting for me to be at my best. You've quietly, loved me, and stood by me even when I didn't see it. All that I am, and all I strive to be, is because of you. 💖 To my Ate Lesley, my built-in best friend and occasional enemy 😂thank you. Thank you so much ate ko for seeing the best in me, especially during the times I couldn’t see it for myself. You’ve always been proud of me, even when I struggled to lift my own chin. I may not say it often, but I’m beyond grateful to walk through life with you by my side even in our loudest arguments and quietest moments. To Uncle Tani and Tita Girlie, thank you for being more than just relatives, you were my anchor through every storm. Your support, both financially and emotionally, and your wisdom in every piece of advice you shared whether personal or professional have inspired as well as helped mold me into the woman I am today. To Uncle Joshua and Tita Tin Tin, thank you for being quiet lights in my journey. Your strength, your story, and your faith have inspired me in ways I cannot fully express. In moments when life felt like too much, remembering how you overcame gave me reason to believe I could, too. To my Uncle Carlito, thank you so much po for your goodness and generosity that never asked for anything in return. Your selfless heart and quiet companion have meant more than words can ever say.  To Elisha Brielle, my niece, our baby thank you for coming into our lives like a soft ray of sunshine. You’ve been the safest little confider I've ever had, and in your innocence, I found comfort. You may be small, but your presence has brought big love and healing into my heart. And to my friends, extended family, teachers, and to all those whose names I may not have mentioned please know that I have always carried you in my thoughts, in my heart, and in every part of who I am.  I am 𝗞𝗿𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗲 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗲 𝗣. 𝗗𝘂𝗺𝗮𝘆𝗮𝗴, a proud daughter of 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗻𝗼 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗼𝘀 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗨𝗻𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗶𝘁𝘆, the place where I was not only educated, but molded. I’ve faced storms I never asked for, but I walked through them anyway. I’ve fallen, I’ve broken but I’ve also built. 𝗜’𝗺 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝗳𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻, 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱𝗲𝗱, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴. 𝗕𝗲𝗰𝗮𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗜 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝗮𝗽 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗴𝗼𝘄𝗻, 𝗜 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆 𝘄𝗮𝗹𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝗼𝗳 𝗯𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗻 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗲𝘂𝗿 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴. Coming in after the dust has settled, late post

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