Today, I went to work, drove, without my Koyang Miller. My first time to drive for 44 miles without my brother at the passenger seat. I was ultra anxious last night, I even lost my appetite for steak, crabs and shrimps served at the dining table. Cars here in California run way too fast compare to PH cars.
Freeway driving is feared by many, even some of the people I spoke with relate that they got the nerve to drive along these roads only after years of handling the wheel. I had no choice, I needed to drive to reach work. My family this time gave me tough love. Gently they told me I have to do it, Boo says I can manage. They all cheered for me. Ate Reggie's family was praying for me.
The Glorious Mysteries of the rosary guided me alongside. The rosary has always been my security and steady cushion.
I survived the fastI- 210 freeway battle. I am now lying on my bed wishing and praying for a sound sleep.
ThankYOU God and my saints especially Mama Mary and Sta. Ana for watching over me.
Courage. Strength. Faith.
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