Elyza, this is how we show up for
Azyle. What seems like little things to you can mean more than you think to
your baby brother. πΆπ
Hey there, my name's Iya. I am a collector of little moments, also I annoy my younger sib whenever I can. That’s her in the pic, not my doppelgΓ€nger.
Elyza, this is how we show up for
Azyle. What seems like little things to you can mean more than you think to
your baby brother. πΆπ
Teammate
I remembered exactly how my lil’ sib
looked when the eggs slipped out of her hands and cracked wide open at her feet.
She went pale, like she was sure she was in trouble. I just laughed and said,
“It’s okay, we’ll clean it up and get more.”
I do that ’cause I know that
feeling way too well. I’d get chewed out for stuff like this and I would
literally just sob. That’s why we have this bond where she knows she’s safe
with me. We’d rather just figure out the mess than make more of a mess.
The Audacity of Napping
I spent the whole day doing
nothing and my little sister’s like, ‘Are you dead?’ I just said yes. And she’s
like, ‘How dare you?’ while trying to hold back a laugh.
Since when did she become the Grim
Reaper’s manager?
Susundan pa yata ako niyan sa
langit para lang itanong kung nasan yung medyas niya... or how I even got in π€
I was gonna write it like this…
Nagtatalop lang naman ako ng
kamote bakit may pakanta-kanta pa noh? Just tryna nail the pronunciation, I
guess. Or para hindi ko ma-feel na magbabasa sana ’ko ng libro pero kamote muna
raw, sabi ni nanay. π
But here’s how it actually went
down...
Habang kumakanta ako at nagbabalat
ng kamote, biglang sumulpot si little sis at binasag ang moment ko para itanong
na: 'Is it okay to not simplify circumference with 3.14 for pi?' Kailangan niya
raw i-verify kasi hindi accurate yung ni-report ng classmates niya kanina. Nagtatalop
lang ako rito pero sa rami ng rants niya, mas kabisado ko na yung value ng Pi
kesa sa lyrics ng kinakanta ko eh.
Remember that time you caught me
reading nothing but manga and gave me that look, like, “So, how’s your comic
reading going, lazybones?” HAHAHA! It’s funny how you make me want to be a
better version of myself, like I’m even reading more math books now. π
I dunno if we’ll see each other
again but if we do, snacks are on me π Anyways, I
just thought I’d say…
I have always felt happy when
you’re around, and maybe because you’re someone who makes people feel looked
after even when they don't ask for it. I’ll admit, I wasn’t sure how to open up
to you at first. But you were such a special surprise.
We don’t really talk as much as other
friends do, but you’re genuinely one of the kindest people I’ve met.
P.S. I’m not saying this because it’s
your birthday month or anything. I just think of you now and then and smile
like a little kid.
I’ve realized that whenever I need
to get things off my chest, I usually just sing or put on some piano or violin pieces.
Especially when I think about things way too much. I let it pass me by, kinda
like clouds floating by letting
tap water pour over my hands to feel the cold.
Around 11 AM
Ang sarap lang talaga kumain ng
fish balls, kwek-kwek, tsaka tokwa na may sweet-spicy sauce sa kanto.
Afternoon energy
So, Elyza and I were playing a
spelling game over a pack of spicy nuts. One thing led to another, and we made
Spam musubi even though we were missing half the ingredients. She had four
pieces, I had two with iced coffee. As usual, she shared story after story
right up until she got sleepy, and that was my sign to binge-watch Beyond Evil.
She’s destined for the courtroom
We’ve been having some real talk
these past few days, and I was honestly surprised when she said she wouldn’t
even bother saying sorry to anyone if it wasn’t for me. I was like, “Why
though?” ’cause I’ve always coached her to answer a question with a question
anyway. I’m not even gonna try to explain her answer. But it felt like everyone
around me got life sentences, and somehow I’m innocent. π€
Like that one time she caught a
classmate cheating (who actually had a crush on her) and said, 'You’re aware
this is cheating, right?' I bet his soul left his body for a sec.
I was watching a murder case while
my little sister played a cookie game next to me, giving me a play-by-play of
her game. Now I’m trying to process murder on one side and her Cookie Run:
Kingdom team on the other. She even tells me about the school dance and shows
off her moves whether I asked or not (I didn’t).
It's the same energy in the
morning, too. I’ve just been asking her to wake me up before she goes to school,
but I still sleep anyway. π€£
Well, it’s been a whole year of annoying
the life out of each other. I was supposed to move out by now, but seeing her
kinda feels like seeing my younger self. And since I know all too well what it
felt like when my dad left, I’m just not gonna let her go through that.
I walked by the school earlier and
couldn't resist the Spam musubi. My brain simply won't sign the contract to
study cases unless there's food involved. Yeah, it’s a total bribe.
Got some candies for my sib too,
but she only gets the goods if she proves she can study solo. Pretty much using
candy as a silencer for her before I lose my last remaining brain cell. π€ π
The Third Perspective
Found a case that actually made me
smile. Not because I agree with the cop, but because the other side's
perspective is so clever. It reminds me that we all got blind spots. What
you’re struggling to see is exactly what the person next to you thinks is so
obvious.
The Unpaid Investigator
I’ve taken my meds and grabbed some spicy chicken, sponge cake, plus some warm dark chocolate on the side. Even though I’m not feeling well, I still get a kick out of going through cases and breaking them down. It’s kind of funny how I didn’t end up in law enforcement, psych, or just nerding out in a lab, fixated on microbes.
The other side of the coin
Five people who shared a trauma
that would break most people's minds. They were tortured to the bone, violated,
starved, and left worse than pigs. Sexual violence was inflicted on the women,
as if breaking them once wasn’t enough.
History’s just a cycle of the same
horrors. The ones in control exploit, the helpless are dehumanized. After
watching people turn into monsters, they decided to rewrite justice themselves.
And now the question is yours to
face. By what measure would you judge them? What if it was you and your sister
sounding like dying animals in those cages? Would you still be able to sleep
knowing no one did a damn thing?
You really think I’d go along with that? I haven’t shown you the other side of
the coin.
Just a little update for tonight
I had yogurt with banana ’cause I
had a tummy ache. Anyways, I had a solid 2-hour nap earlier. I really thought I could get through a bunch of cases
today, though. Oh well, at
least two is better than nothing. For now, I’m just gonna squeeze in an episode
of "Girl From Nowhere" or maybe even watch "Kanako" too,
then I’m out.
I’ve been humming this non-stop. This
song is the only thing keeping me from getting weighed down by the cases I've
been dissecting lately.
It’s scary how a song can just
come out of nowhere and trigger exactly what you’re afraid of. I heard it for
the first time last night, and it made me cry. I guess it's just easier to let
it out this way. When I write, it feels like I’m just talking to a friend
over coffee I’m pulling up a chair to talk to someone I’m really
comfortable with, and i guess the song just sets the scene for what I’m
actually scared of.
It was heartbreaking seeing her so
lost, like she was losing her mind right there in the hospital hallway. It’s
like everything inside her just stopped to the point where she forgot how to
even function. Wala nang natira kundi yung shock. That alone already broke her,
but the rejection from her family was the final blow.
What do you even do when the
person you love is just... dying right there in front of you? That’s when I
realized that loving someone this much means one day, you'll have to lose this
much, too.
Elyza, this is how we show up for Azyle. What seems like little things to you can mean more than you think to your baby brother. πΆπ