Bookish Scriber

When Life Finally Makes Sense I used to think life was unfair. Some people seem to succeed so quickly while I’m here, living paycheck to paycheck, watching my entire salary disappear into bills and payments. Others can travel, relax, enjoy life—while I can’t even afford a simple trip to the mall to unwind. But as time went by, I realized something: life is like a giant puzzle, and we are all puzzle pieces. Each of us has a unique shape and a unique place. We fit where we’re meant to fit. If you’re a circle, don’t force yourself into a rectangle. Your path, your timing, and your purpose will never look exactly like someone else’s—and that’s okay. We’re all going to find our space eventually. And when we do, everything that once felt unfair will make sense. verything that once felt unfair will make sense.

                                      A Box of Relief, A Heart Full of Questions The past few days have been nothing but hectic because of accreditation preparations. My mind was filled with checklists, deadlines, and endless tasks when suddenly, my phone buzzed with a message from my cousin. She said we were included in the list for food relief distribution. At first, I didn’t ask any questions. Why only now, when the typhoon had already passed three days ago? Shouldn’t relief come immediately when people need it most? But honestly, in that moment, I didn’t care. All I knew was—it was a blessing . And blessings, no matter how small or delayed, deserve to be received with gratitude. I hurriedly called my husband and told him to go right away. A part of me felt excited, like a child waiting for a surprise.  One was for us, and one was for our father. Inside were ten assorted canned goods...