Life

There are three persons inside me. These are them:

1 - Casilda a.k.a. Dang, Mommy Dang, Ate Dang, 'Nang Dang, Sis Dang, Danggit, etc. She is wife, mother, daughter, sister, friend. She talks a lot, laughs a lot, cries a lot. She always wants to do the nicest things... she tries, although sometimes in vain. She can cook...that might be what everyone thinks but if she gets in a pickle, ready-made food can taste just as good. She is patient. Always trying and trying until... yey, success!... well, not all the time. She can get really frustrated and angry when things don't go as she would want them to... but, oh well, nobody ever gets everything they want! She is the one to call when you need a little advice on how to sew, embroider, cook, craft, or whatever else... she might not have all the answers but a little chit-chat with her can be fun. She's not rich but she'd be happy to share with those who need and then suddenly feels like just a penny shy of being a millionaire. She is what everyone expects her to be.

2 - Super "C". She is what everyone expects her to be and MORE. She can definitely sing and dance at the same time.... that is, in her own private time and place. She is a multi-tasking, confidently calm, do-it-all, she-can-do-it, she'll-find-a-way, go-get-her, she-knows-what-to-do, she's-here-and-there-all-at-once, never-tired type of a gal. Sometimes, she needs help with something she needs from the upper shelf of the cupboard. This is because, it's really no big secret, she has yet to learn how to fly. She asks people to wait and be patient because, it's really no big deal, first things first then on to the next. She can remove any type of stain from any type of clothing... or can she really? She can do laundry while she's cooking the perfect dinner and do a little embroidery on the side... how hard can that be?! Whew! that is quite a task in one normal day.

3 - Casilly-dilly. She is a little girl who loves to have fun. Being silly and diorganized is her specialty. She can be very forgetful that she cannot even remember being angry with anyone. She is afraid of being alone in the dark and much more, of scary movies. She gets a little cut here, a little bruise there from being so sloppy with doing things... but there's nothing that a band-aid and a little XOXO can't fix. Beautiful things in display windows at the mall make her eyes twinkle... ahhh, dreaming makes them hers. She doesn't like making her bed or cleaning the house... but that's what mommy wants. Sad movies make her cry... even sad songs make her cry. She can't help being sluggish sometimes, she just wants to curl up on the couch and watch TV. She does not care about everything that's happening around her, she's just so happy and thankful that she is being loved.

Super "C" and Casilly-dilly do not get along well, while Dang just sits back and watch this conflict. But in the end, they have got to somehow be in agreement with each other, otherwise, you know where to find me. This is my crazy existence, I call LIFE. What is yours like?