
“Do what I say but do not do what I do”
“Bakeet? Mestisa ka ba?”
“Ako lang ang nagsosoli ng manugang!”
“Buti naman at nagustuhan nyo ang bahay ko dahil kung hindi ora mismo ipapabago ko”
“Magulo pa kayo sa Bul_ _ _ (pubic hair)!”
” A good daughter-in-law, begets a good mother-in-law. ‘Di ako good, mestiza lng ako”
These are the few words that I have encountered with my Mother-in-law and only she has the right to say… enough to brighten-up our day. She passed away last December 3, 2008 of multiple organ failure due to the full grown breast cancer that directly hits her liver crushing it enough to malfunction and disables its ability to perform vital roles in regulating, synthesizing, storing, secreting, transforming, and breaking down many different substances to properly circulate the nutrients inside the body. According to her doctor the cancer started 5 years ago, she felt it all along and since it doesn’t hurt she ignored the signs. After months of battling the BIG C, she raised the white flag and has gone to join our Creator, Lord and Master. During her battle Mommy, Manay, and Mestiza unleashed the strong person that she is. I know she was hurting, but she’s trying to hide it. I was one of the many well wishers that hopes that everything is gonna be alright. I love her so much like my own my mother. We never had a fight nor did i felt her resentment over me. I have 3 unforgettable moments with her that I will forever cherish in my life.
First, on my wedding day. After the priest had pronounced me and my better half as husband and wife. Mommy then approached me and whispered “Love my son and respect him, I’ll never ask you to do it if I myself could give it to him.” I nodded while tears rolling down my cheeks. Indeed with that I felt she has accepted me despite my not so fair skin, I never felt I was outcast. Mind you they are all mestiza and mestizo in the family. Glad I gave her fair skinned grandchildren (whew!).
Second, the birth of my first child. I gave birth via CS operation and have to leave my baby at the hospital for she needs to be taken care of 24 hours due to the infection she had acquired during our ordeal. We have no money to pay for the bills and asked for Dad & Mommy’s assistance, she told me “Just be sure that she looks like your dad or dudong (my husband’s pet name), and you will take care of her as much as you took care of my son”. So that’s it? Is that all? That was easy! Luckily my baby would not have the nick “Calay” for nothing, she’s exactly the carbon copy of my husband “Caloy”.
Third, during her wake. Many have come and expressed their sympathy. But I was so overwhelmed on how they expressed their love and gratitude over their “Manay” a name they fondly call her. I was moved by how she has touched their lives with her comic antics, straight forward comments, her friendly attitude, dedication and clean heart. “Ako ang gurong walang liban” she claimed, She would left the house at five in the morning, ‘ika nga nya “Tulog pa demonyo bumibiyahe na ‘ko”. During the days that we would visit her and took turns on taking care of her, she told me stories about how she and dad eloped, how they met, the so called escapades of my husband when he was younger, how she manage to provide 60 kids the chance to have a taste of a simple cheese on Christmas day, in exchange of a perfect attendance, how she learned how to cook for dad blah, blah… blah… blah. In short how she have lived life to the fullest. Every week we spend our time just talking about anything under the sun and moon till the wee hours of the morning. Sleepy as I am, I listened attentively… I don’t know if I just wanted to please her by listening or I just wanted to know more about her. Little did I know that it was what I really wanted… what i really wished for… to be closer to her, to know more about her. I had my chance, but it was too soon. But I am happy with what we have shared at least I had the chance, and i felt it was more than enough to cherish for as along as I am alive. Enough time to know her, just enough to appreciate her…I miss her so much… I happened to see the beauty of life and be not afraid to die. With her positive attitude towards her ailment, she is the strongest person in the family during the her ordeal. She was the same jolly person despite her deteriorating health. She was full of life and claimed that she did everything her way… Yes she did it her way…
To mommy, wherever you are I just want you to know that if I could go back in time and given a chance to change a bit of my life I wouldn’t change a thing. I’ll still marry your son… for I still want you to be my mother-in-law. You are the best Mother-in-law every daughter-in-law would want to have. And by the way thanks for calling me “anak” .You already know why… I told you about it and I am glad that I did. Just be still and stop worrying we are all doing fine. “kahit hindi ako mestiza, mestiza naman ang byenan ko… “ I love you mommy! Have a safe travel… Goodbye for now… we will see you in His time.
We have suffered an immeasurable loss but her memories will always be remembered.