My First Born’s First
March 15, 2009 by glitch0530
Yesterday, the 15th of March would’ve been my first born son’s first birthday. It was a day to contemplate.
I made carbonara yesterday, bought cake, with his aunts pitching in ice cream, grilled bangus and liempo and pizza. Even my mother made pancit canton. It would’ve been fun, it would’ve been grand.
Sometimes its just weird where life takes you, there was no sign warning against this bump, rather, major reconstruction of the road. I read somewhere that a child who has lost a parent is called an orphan and a losing a spouse makes you a widow/widower, but what do you call a parent losing a child? There should be something to call it.
