A one-of a kind yearbook that highlights the incredible
stories of 100 Filipino migrants in Europe. Aptly titled
JUAN in EU, this annual anthology culls the inspiring
anecdotes and personal reflections of our hard
working kababayans who have all come to love
Europe as their land of dreams and second home. With
pages that bream of lessons, hope and wisdom that
could only come from the heart of the resilient
Filipino, this annual will let you discover and celebrate
the unique fortitude of
JUAN DELA CRUZ THAT IS IN YOU!
As
they say being a mother is the noblest profession in the world. No holidays, no
salary and absolutely no resignation. I can attest to that because I for one
have joined the league of motherhood seven years ago and now I am blessed with
two adorable kids. I have experienced
the joys and hardships of being a mother as I struggle and toil miles away from
my family in Batangas to work abroad. Being an OFW is one of the most difficult
parts of it. Because I would have to leave my children behind and this put my
conviction to test. With the life’s lessons I am getting from working in a
foreign land, my priorities have changed dramatically. Now I put my family
above all, especially my children to whom I offer all my sacrifices. I was once
a girl who parties a lot like an average teenager from a long day at school. I
used to hang-out with friends and stay up all night without worrying that
there’s class the next day or I have work to do at the office. The thumps and
jumpin-jumpin’ on the dance floor and my favorite gimmick places sometimes seem
to be haunting and inviting. But the late night-outs with friends and
colleagues were a thing of the past to me now.
In fact, I wouldn’t care at all.
In fact, I wouldn’t care at all.
My
life took a big turn in 2005. Taking up Communication Arts at the University of
the Philippines Los Baños that time, I had to quit studying because I got
pregnant at the age of 20 and became a mother to Ashley Margarette. It was a choice
I had to make, to stop schooling and work for my child. I worked in a financial
institution in Alabang as a Retention Specialist and I had to shoulder all the
responsibilities of raising my daughter. Even though I was earning enough money
to support her, I still thought of leaving the country. I said to myself that
what I’m earning was not good enough because I want the best for my child and
my family.
In
2007 I resigned from work and left to Milan, Italy, with a luggage full of dreams,
courage and faith. I remember clearly the day when I left Ashley Margarette who
was just three years old back then. She asked why I had a big bag and I just
said to her that I’m going to cover my grave yard shift at the office.
It was on
December 16, Flight Ek 0335 bound to Milan, one of the saddest days in my life,
the day that I had to leave my child, so small and naive. She has to be the one
to suffer the consequences of my actions and grow up without a mother on her
side. Tears overflowed and there were mixed emotions. I thought of staying but just imagining a bleak
future ahead of us made me firm about my decision. Even if it breaks my heart I
chose to leave. As I walked away I told myself that this was for the best. I
left a promise to my daughter trying to control my tears, “Baby, Mommy will
come back tapos pupunta tayo sa Disneyland pag-uwi ko.” I kissed and hugged her
and hurriedly turned my back so I would not see her cry.
Love and Relationship
I
did not become lucky enough with my first relationship. I learned after a few
months of being away that the father of my eldest had another woman
pregnant. Immediately I decided to end
things with him and moved on with my life. This is one of the consequences of
being an OFW. The pain I felt that time was unbearable. But I have to be strong
not only for myself but for my daughter whose future and life lies on me.
At
one point in my life I thought that I won’t have the chance to get married and
that I’ll live alone. I was so afraid that I might get hurt again. I can’t
imagine loving someone else again or having someone else to love me. But to my
surprise he came at the right time, the time when I was fully healed and just
about ready to trust again. Another man came, a man who changed me, a man who
convinced me to love again and look at the brighter side of things. August of
2010, I exchanged vows with Regen Mulingtapang after 14 years of friendship and
I had my second child named Martina Amber.
Working Abroad
Life
is totally different in Milan taking care of an 86-year-old woman. While I may
be used to doing household chores in the Philippines changing diapers, giving
bath and preparing food to old people are things I have never done before.
The
sad truth is that I am taking care of strangers and make sure they live well,
while I can’t even look after my kids nor make sure they’re free of mosquito
bites. On my first month away, I scrambled after learning that Ashley had seizure
attacks due to high fever. I cried every night and I couldn’t get decent sleep
thinking how Ash was going. She often would have seizures when having a high
fever. Working non-stop at an average of 10 hours a day makes me busy and helps
me forget about the family I left at home. Days and weeks pass in a breeze in
Italy where everyone is busy.
Instead
of partying with friends I usually rest and kill time in bed and chat with my
family in the Philippines. We do webcam chatting almost every day. This way I
make sure I get to see them especially my kids who often ask where I am. When confronted
by my daughter I just tell her that I am coming home soon. I always tell my
eldest why I have to work far away, that it’s for them. It’s very hard to live
life away from your loved ones. When every single year my daughter’s birthday wish
would be that I come home so our family would be complete. “Mommy uwi ka na
para one big happy family na tayo,” she tells me. It also breaks my hearts when
my other daughter Martina who I left when she was just six months old calls me
Mommy, smiles and sends me kisses with her cutest face on the camera. These are
the moments that tears just flow down on my face.
On being a mother
Asked
if I regret mothering at an early age, there were times I regretted quitting
studies and starting my own family at a very young age. But I wouldn’t be as
happy as now. I find genuine happiness seeing my angels grow up and thinking
that soon all my sacrifices would pay off. My parents were of course disappointed
when the news broke of my pregnancy. They never expected that I would get
pregnant at a very young age. They have a lot of dreams for me—to graduate at
UP, and get a high paying job. But the motherly work of course was not a piece
of cake and it wasn’t too hard either. I find fulfillment on being a mom. I
stood on my own without asking help from them. Now I want to prove them that I
can raise my own children well.
Future plans
Life
is good and God is great. My life right now is the result of the decisions,
attitude and choices that I have made in the past. At times I may have regrets
and questions. Now I just make sure things will sway to the better and soon
I’ll be home with my family in our new house. Earning bigger than my paycheck
back in the Philippines, I am planning to buy a house and lot, a car, and put
up businesses when I get back. Re-enrolling at UP might be a consideration.
In the meantime, I plan of schooling in an Italian institution so I can easily
find an office work aside from teaching English to Italian kids as my part time
job. Nakakabobo dito. Nasasayangan ako sa UP education ko pero wala ako
magagawa kelangan kong
kumita
at mag-ipon for my family. I scan the online Filipino papers, online news and
surfs the Internet and often curled up in bed finding time to rekindle ties
with good books. With my passion in writing, I write stories and articles about
life, people and politics and share it through my personal blog, time
permitting.
My
priorities have been shuffled and goals have changed. So far the experience
taught me things I’ll never get from UP or from any institution I’ve worked in.
It has changed my perspective and attitude as a person. Now I can say that
there are no regrets just learning for I wouldn’t be the person I am now if not
because of what I have been through, I am stronger, wiser and a better version
of myself. I have learned well from my
mistakes. My experiences have made me a better person and above all a better
mother to my kids.
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