Despedida

They say that when someone leaves, it is always hardest for the ones left behind. But, honestly, it hurts just as much to the ones moving on.

Moving to a different country was never part of my plan. I would never risk the good life in Manila for an uncertain one in Singapore, but stability and experience as a teacher here in our country is pretty much nowhere to be found. And so, I decided to try my luck in this "fine" city. Let's see how things will roll for me in this island.

I spent my last weekend with close friends and actually, this is what I have hoped for as a despedida. My fabulous girls have set a dinner on a Friday night, my dance family, Skittlez, whom now I call dance babies spent their Saturday night jamming (food and dance! :D) with me, Marti's awesome ninja buddies came in for a late-night dinner, my former student & true-blue friends made Monday a stress-free one, and of course, my bestest dancer buddies did not let me go without saying good-bye.

And yes, I have shared EVERY single, joyful moment with my other half, Marti.
I love you very much, my tiger.

 I am truly blessed and I have never felt so much love until this day.

Thank you, guys. I will miss each and every one of you.