AN OPEN LETTER TO (NON) HOARDERS

To All,

I am writing to ask for something which I think, would be difficult to comply especially  if you are  a compulsive hoarder. May this letter be a part of your process of letting go. Let go of the things that might be useful to others. Little by little separate the things you wish to keep longer. I know that you hold on to some trinkets because you want to keep the memory alongside. I respect your reasons but I need you to hear me.

GALLERY GREY

           Although I have been busy for the past days I never forget about this space in the blogging community. Expect the following posts in here to be anecdotes of my experiences and some trinkets that I found. Let me start with the food. What can I say, I girl got to eat.

            Gallery Grey offers variety of food and other businesses. This was introduced to me by new boss – Mr. Ben Fuentes (I’ll tell you guys more about my new career in a separate post. So we can focus on the food.) J 

DEFINITION OF A MOTHER

 I find it difficult to put into words the definition of a mother. I, as a daughter, have an ultimate respect, love and faith with my mother and to every mother that I have known my entire life. Part of my life philosophies is influenced by mother, my aunts who helped to raised me, and my ever religious grandmother. Each woman is distinct in their very own manner of speaking and their views of raising a child. But all of them have the same final motto when I become stubborn and all, in which I translated to, “All I want is the best for you. I want to see you happy.”