Sating My Wanderlust

I’d start with Switzerland, the US of A, Canada, and Australia because we have family there, and we’d love to see them. And then, of course, there are my favorite places I’m dying to see again like Santander and Paris. Check out a couple of anecdotes I have regarding my Spain visit. I’d like toContinue reading “Sating My Wanderlust”

Early Bird Syndrome

I’m the lone morning person in a family of night owls. This makes mornings both lonely and precious. I kind of want to share the fresh new day with a loved one, but at the same time, I’m the mother of very demanding kids, so mornings are time for myself. About 15 minutes anyway. IContinue reading “Early Bird Syndrome”

A Teacher’s Regret

I have a lot of guilt about a student I had almost twenty years ago. I was teaching Spanish at an international school, and one of my students was a Swiss boy whom we’ll call Friedrich (not his actual name) henceforth. Upon meeting him, I immediately clocked him as trouble. I noticed that he hadContinue reading “A Teacher’s Regret”

Natterings of a Nervous Nellie

I’ve always been a worrywart. I know it’s a sin, and I’m making a conscious effort to fight the impulse. I, however, am a mother. When I was pregnant with my first child, I had a moment of panic. I was watching a lot of true crime documentaries, plus the news, and I was suddenlyContinue reading “Natterings of a Nervous Nellie”

A Break from Stress

Two of my children are on the autism spectrum. They’re both sensory seekers (and avoiders simultaneously) so they both do things that have neurotypicals going, “What the -! Why?” One of them is a very smart eloper, so there’s that too. Suffice it to say that each day presents some very hairy challenges for me.Continue reading “A Break from Stress”

This Question Isn’t for Me.

As the mother of two boys on the autism spectrum, I have to deal with a lot of sleep issues. That’s why the question was rather triggering for me. It’s clearly not meant for me, so I perhaps I should have just ignored it, but I’m a whiner who likes to make my ails knownContinue reading “This Question Isn’t for Me.”

Not a Question I Can Answer

There are five people in my family: the parents and three neurodivergent kids – at least one of them has ARFID (Avoidant/Restrictive Food Intake Disorder). My husband and I coincide in some of the things we like, but his guiding principle is to opt for home-cooked Filipino dishes, while my preference (and knowledge) is moreContinue reading “Not a Question I Can Answer”

What, Me Worry?

What are you most worried about for the future? Let’s hear it for the GenX folks who grew up on Mad Magazine? How did I get to read a lot of it when I wasn’t even allowed? Shout out to my uncles (my mom’s brothers who were only six and eleven years older than me)Continue reading “What, Me Worry?”