“Full of Failures can mean full of success”

Back when I was in elementary, my parents got separated. At naghiwalay sila nung malapit na ang graduation ko sa Grade 6. Graduation day is actually a celebration of success, right? But during that time victory is not for me because I failed. I failed of having a complete and happy family on the day of my graduation. I know that I will fail of having a proud dad on my left side and a mom on my right side in the awarding part of the ceremony and that is why I decided not to attend my own graduation day despite of the fact that I belonged to the honored students. Yes, I am a product of a broken family. I became an emotionally disturbed person for a short period of time but I learnt to move on and I didn’t surrender in hoping for my dreams. And that is because of my mom. My mom filled the emptiness of my life and gave everything to me. She became my doctor in a sense that she cure all my pains; my lawyer because she was always ready to fight for my rights when others hurt me; my teacher who taught me when to fight and when to surrender. My mother was my best friend because she was always there to listen to my unending stories and lastly my mother is the person who is ready to sacrifice everything just for me. My mother is such a superwoman, isn’t she? But you know what, my mom also left me. She died after my graduation day in high school and during that time, I felt so hopeless and empty. I failed again. But I didn’t surrender not because I’m strong enough but because I know I need to. With the support of my aunts and uncles and other family members, I continued my studies. I entered the gate of Philippine Muslim Teachers’ College with all the braveness and motivation that my past experience in life gave me. Yes, I felt the bitterness of failure but now I became a driven person ready to achieve her dreams. Well in fact, I already achieved one of my greatest dreams and that is to TOP THE LICENSURE EXAMINATION FOR TEACHERS.