Hello 2019!
3:39 PM
While I'm typing this, I am watching the coconut trees sway and dance in the wind from my window. 2018 pretty much taught me the same thing, how to acclimate. I learned to stop fighting the current and went with the flow. I learned to accept things as they are. Thus, I finally found my home here in Cebu. Nope not a house (not yet, at least), but a state where I feel connected.
Shela: My Life Overhaul Back to Philippines
4:00 AMPhoto by Lito Flestado |
Shela enjoyed a comfortable life with her husband and daughter in Dubai.
Like most expats in the Middle East, we all knew we had to leave at some point. She quit her fabulous job in a luxury fashion brand in order to set up the business on her own, while her husband stayed behind in the UAE, as a back up plan.
We were still in Dubai then, when she took the leap. This chapter of her life was not really a part of our social media conversations. Online chatting wasn't really an ideal medium to share what she went through during her first year in the Philippines.
An idea sparked recently to feature her which was initially driven by my curiosity.To be honest, I wondered if she ever did go through repatriation blues as I did. Having read her side of the story while putting this blog post altogether, I wished I have read it before embarking on this journey. So allow me to share with you my brief interview with Shela about her experience moving back home:
Life is Beautiful Back Home in the Philippines
12:58 PM
If I were to ask my 2015 self, I would have imagined that by now I am well acclimated to my life here. That I have embraced every flaw and idiosyncrasies of my beloved country with unconditional acceptance and unwavering tolerance.
Yet, the last thing I wrote was a long paged account of bad customer service. I decided not to publish it.
For the simple reason that I can't expect others to change for me, nor blame things or people that are beyond my control.
For the simple reason that I can't expect others to change for me, nor blame things or people that are beyond my control.
Meditative Tuesday: Dear Self, Don't be Sad
12:29 PM
"When in doubt, eat Tapsilog"
Haha, that's my attempt in being funny today. (Tapsilog is a popular Filipino breakfast, a plate of marinated beef with fried rice and sunny side up egg)
I will be honest. My friend, the repatriation blues has re-visited me quite often lately.
I will be honest. My friend, the repatriation blues has re-visited me quite often lately.
Sometimes I wonder, what if I had the chance to warn myself in 2015 before leaving Dubai and coming home to the Philippines for good? These are the words I'm going to tell her:
The Countryside Life
5:29 PM48 days without blogging. 16 days without facebook and counting.
Today marks the day we finally get our own home internet connection. Yes, you read that correctly. Our home. After 2 years of nomadic life, I can finally fill up the blank address page in a raffle coupon without hesitation.
My absence online though was a result of a roller coaster of emotions.
The Anxiety of House Hunting
It took us more than 2 months searching for the right apartment. Satisfying extremely high standards with a limited budget can be quite a challenge. The first three-bedroom house we saw felt like 'the one.'
It was a dangled carrot that dimmed any possibility for other prospective apartments to compete with. However, the property owner took an extremely long time to sign the contract, despite giving us a verbal agreement that she accepts our contract draft. With lots of postponed meetings, delayed or unanswered texts and phone calls, the whole waiting game took a month. Only to be told later that 'the house' was sold.
Anxiety, tears, and depression took over. I had no idea searching for an apartment can be such a minefield. It was so far from my experiences looking for an apartment in Dubai even during the peak of its economic reign. In the Middle East, as long as I have my check book with me, I can sign the contract, close the deal that same day and move in whenever the apartment is ready for occupancy.
Desperation opened our eyes to other possibilities. We visited more houses after that until we came across a two-bedroom single detached home that was under construction in the middle of a rice field. All of us felt good when we checked the house and we knew that was it.
We saw about 19 houses in total.
Fiesta |
The House and the Fiesta
We were invited by the house's lovely owner and her beautiful family to celebrate Argao's fiesta with them. During this period, we got to know them a lot more.
Since then our fate turned around. I suppose good things come to those who wait. It is true that we can do anything, but we can't have everything.
Health Challenges
In between while waiting for the house's interior to be completed, we had to go back briefly to Manila to take care of our furniture and personal effects to be shipped, while dealing with some health issues.
I went to see a urologist and after undergoing an ultrasound, I was told that I have an 8mm kidney stone blocking my ureter. Surprisingly, I wasn't in any major pain. According to my urologist normally in this scenario, he would admit me for a ureteroscopy already, but I begged him if we could go down the medication route and rule out non-invasive procedures that would land me in a hospital bed.
I went through two weeks of drinking 2-3 liters of water per day, taking the prescribed meds, and downing pure lemon juice with olive oil. By the time I got back to Cebu, I had my second ultrasound and my stone is gone. Thank God, you have no idea how relieved I was!
We have consulted several moving companies for shipping items from Manila to Cebu but either we got a really high quotation or we never got any response. My old schoolmate, Madz Uy who works in the shipping industry recommended Big-ger Freight Solutions Inc.
I remember my first phone call to schedule the ocular inspection with Ronald Arkoncel, Vice President for Sales & Marketing for the shipping company, already gave me a good feeling. Our succeeding correspondences were even more impressive. Ronald is such a gem! They were fast in responding and they were flexible in accommodating last minute requests. We were notified as soon as the 20 feet container reached the port of Cebu and we were constantly updated on the movement of the trucks on the date of delivery. All of our boxes arrived and not a single item was broken.
Moving is usually stressful, but working with Big-ger Freight Solutions' professional and efficient team made our move easy, fun and definitely stress free.
Contact: Ronald Arkoncel
Big-ger Freight Solutions
Address: Room 302 HHC Building, Victoria Street corner Basco Street, Intramuros, Manila
Telephone: +63 2 5468912 / +63 2 5277417
Email: rca_214@yahoo.com
Website: http://big-gersolutions.com/
Big-ger Freight Solutions
Address: Room 302 HHC Building, Victoria Street corner Basco Street, Intramuros, Manila
Telephone: +63 2 5468912 / +63 2 5277417
Email: rca_214@yahoo.com
Website: http://big-gersolutions.com/
Unpacking
Opening each of our boxes felt like opening Christmas presents. I finally found my french coffee press and my favorite mug. I was reunited with my old comfy bed and my piano.
108 boxes. Now we are down to 35 boxes that are looking for storage.
Insects Smorgasbord
Being in the middle of a rice field means more insects. We hired Mapecon's pest control services to exterminate all fliers and creepy crawlies including post construction termite control. The pest control is a yearly contract with services done every 3 months. It made a difference as we see dead insects sometimes even ants, around the house every day, but the centipedes and spiders seem much tougher. Armed with a can of insect killer, I deal with centipedes and spiders I can find on a daily basis.
Unwanted Alarm Clock
We were also surprised to gain an unwanted alarm clock. A neighbor plays loud dance music through big speakers echoing across the field at 5 am everyday. It's so strong that our glass windows vibrate.
One morning, we were woken up by blaring old 80s tunes. The lack of sleep sent us to a moment of assertiveness. My husband went several doors down to ask nicely if our neighbor could lower the sound down a bit. He was busy chopping wood with a machete, while listening to his Ipod plugged in gigantic speakers. He obliged, however. Since then, he played his music in reasonable decibels.
Guess what? It turned out 30 minutes later that there was another neighbor responsible for playing loud music at 5 am. We realized this later based on the different choice of music. The dance tunes continue to wake us up daily, perhaps until we assertively request for our neighbor to adjust the volume down. For now we are grateful that evenings are peaceful and it seems everyone is in bed by 9pm.
Facebook Purge and Withdrawal
It has been 16 days since I abstained from checking facebook's news feed. The first few days were torture! Whenever I needed a social media fix, I turned to Instagram instead. Anyway, I'm still connected to friends and family on messenger since not everyone is on viber.
I was inspired by a friend who completely disconnected from everything online except for her browser and viber. I know, for a blogger, that's very close to social media suicide but I gave the FB abstinence at least a try.
Verdict:
It was liberating. The growing political articles being shared are just too much for me and despite unfollowing friends who are too radical in advocating their political stance, my news feed was rapidly becoming too chaotic. It was overpowering the positive and entertaining posts that a couple of friends were sharing.
The facebook silence is something I am enjoying right now. Away from the news that is beyond my control and away from opinions that I can never change. I am going to continue this FB fasting with a slight exception of sharing this blog post on the Travel Gourmande facebook page.
It's absolutely wonderful being able to write again.
How have you been?
What's life like in your part of the world?
Love & light,
Arni
Why We Are Embracing the Island Life
8:23 PMThank you so much for all of your mixed reactions from my previous post, both public and private feedback.
In this blog post, I am answering questions that I have received after sharing our adventures on the island.
Living on the island is such a great opportunity to bask in the beauty of this paradise and to meet locals who are equally lovely. Yet, I aspire to illustrate an honest view away from picture-perfect Instagram photos. In reality, behind every smile and gorgeous landscape are factors that may pose as challenges. Please let me make it clear, we have so much to learn and it is our own responsibility to adapt.
To long time readers of the blog, it is without any doubt, a big contrast to our previous life. Friends who know me by heart might be perplexed with this big change. Good Lord, I wasn't gifted nor had the passion to play "Survivor". I was in fact deemed fragile when I was in my teens to early 20s. My life abroad later toughened me up. I nod at the fact that we have come a long way from Dubai , France, Manila and now on this island.
Living on the island is such a great opportunity to bask in the beauty of this paradise and to meet locals who are equally lovely. Yet, I aspire to illustrate an honest view away from picture-perfect Instagram photos. In reality, behind every smile and gorgeous landscape are factors that may pose as challenges. Please let me make it clear, we have so much to learn and it is our own responsibility to adapt.
To long time readers of the blog, it is without any doubt, a big contrast to our previous life. Friends who know me by heart might be perplexed with this big change. Good Lord, I wasn't gifted nor had the passion to play "Survivor". I was in fact deemed fragile when I was in my teens to early 20s. My life abroad later toughened me up. I nod at the fact that we have come a long way from Dubai , France, Manila and now on this island.
"What is the biggest challenge of island living for you?"
What's Up Lately?
2:41 PM
What's Up Lately? How have you been?
The Holy Week in the Philippines is a huge event. Shops are closed on Good Friday. Everyone seemed to have left the capital, away on a beach vacation somewhere in one of the 7500 islands or touring in another country for a week long break, others are on a pilgrimage somewhere visiting 14 churches while the rest of us are on house arrest err staycation.
The afternoon in the suburbs is dead silent except for our neighbor's roosters who seem to tirelessly belt out karaoke tunes nonstop. Here's wishing that my baby daughter's nap time is undisturbed by its constant crowing.
Currently reading: Le Jour Ou J'ai Appris à Vivre par Laurent Gounelle
(The Day I Learned to Live)
It's about a French Man living in San Francisco told by a stranger that he is going to die soon and how this changes his life.
Currently drinking: Kapeng Barako or barako coffee with beans grown and roasted in Batangas, Philippines
Currently enjoying: The scent of sampaguita flowers my daughter picked from the garden.
Currently drinking: Kapeng Barako or barako coffee with beans grown and roasted in Batangas, Philippines
Currently enjoying: The scent of sampaguita flowers my daughter picked from the garden.
Currently watching: I just started watching a local film, Heneral Luna, based on a true story of an arrogant and fiery tempered general who was betrayed by the very Filipino Government that he fought for during the American Colonization of the Philippines in 1899. He was assassinated by politicians to protect their own personal interests and ambitions. Heartbreaking, I can't bring myself to finish watching it.
Awakened. (like someone just slapped me, awakened). My laptop died on me this week while working on a friend's project. I'm afraid it can't function well with the drafting programs I have been using. I was depressed when my laptop crashed. It was the only thing that allowed me to practice Interior Design. With it gone, it made me question whether its demise and my constant delay of finishing drafting works are manifestations of an actual lack of passion in this domain. It's still a big question mark. I think in my head practicing design in my home country I fear may not lead me to where I want to be in this field. Yes, it did shake my core and I'm currently lost career-wise while being here.
Currently contemplating and reflecting:
Living a Life with Intention. I have been reading a lot of articles about mindfulness and living with intention on a day to day basis and I am moved by it.
Here are some interesting links about the topic:
5 Steps Toward Living with Intention
I'm spending this Holy Week answering important questions while profoundly thinking about my answers and what I need to do.
I'm spending this Holy Week answering important questions while profoundly thinking about my answers and what I need to do.
Currently celebrating:
Our 10-year wedding anniversary today. Wow! I still can't believe we got married a decade ago. :))
What about you? What are you currently reading, watching and zzzzinking about?
What are your Easter Plans?
Love & Light,
Arni
Love & Light,
Arni
Repatriation Blues: The Unmaking
12:20 AMA Walk in the Forest, Autumn in France 2007 |
I was on my way home commuting in a public transport after a long day when I heard this captivating song. I am taking a short course on Saturdays to learn current design drafting trends. Being back in school for an 8-hour long class, I was usually brain dead by 6pm sitting in a cramped commercial van stuck in horrendous traffic. This leaves a lot of time for contemplation.
A year ago, I was driving my Ford Explorer through the gated desert community barrier that automatically lifted using my sensor card. I swiftly gave a nod to the guard as I drove past the plush yellow villas and perfectly landscaped gardens. The contrast to that life a year ago and now is so drastic that I often feel I have gone back to where I have started after graduation. As if that life of grace and abundance was a dream that I suddenly woke up from. If there was a song that captured what I am feeling in verbatim, this would be it.
Coffee Talk
11:37 AMRepatriation Blues
12:04 PMI was wondering why I suddenly broke down crying while I was walking along EDSA on my way to take the stairs of MRT Station in Quezon City. It was triggered by being sent back and forth to different government agencies just to register my daughter in the system after an entire week of endless struggles to obtain identity in my home country.
Goals and Lifestyle Changes
10:02 PM
Is it just me or the days seem to be running like enthusiastic athletes in a triathlon? We're in the second quarter of 2015 already. This brings me to evaluate where I am in my goals for this year.
"Purge the unncessary and decrease clutter."
Yes and yes to that! Evaluating and letting go of things we have to part ways with before leaving Dubai was such a therapeutic experience. It feels so light! So many things can be accumulated without us realising it. We are presently in Manila for a temporary stay at my Mom's while we wait for the shipment of our stuff to be cleared and stored. The sorted items have been painstakingly thought through which we will need, once we find a permanent base.