Charmed Life of a Mrs

Busy day at home but never too busy to prepare meryenda today.

Husband loves Sweet Corn so I boiled some for him.

He loves tacos too so I prepared a couple for us to share.

Husband and I love Mexican food and we haven’t found a resto here in Sydney that we like. So I cook and prepare Tacos at home. On some nights, we have Taco nights…yes, just Tacos for dinner.

After our yummy afternoon tea, I took a bubble bath. I know it’s going to take a while before I indulge myself in a bubble bath again so I took a good half an hour of Me time inside the bathroom.

A Lavender bubble bath and Vanilla scented candle—perfect to end a hectic weekend.

I wanted to unwind a bit today before I face a very busy weekend ahead, so I bought this at the Asian shop…. 🙂

Chocnut is L-O-V-E

I’ve been having long days at work since Monday and when I saw this at the shops, I thought, “why not, Chocnut?”

So as I cooked Binagoongan for dinner and while I drank my usual glass of Lemonade for the day, I munch on the sweetness of my favorite chocolate during my childhood days and savor the quietness of the house and buzzing of the oven.

It’s Thursday (yay!) and in less than a week, my parents will be arriving (double yay!). Husband and I are getting busier by the minute because work is also demanding right now but it’s all good. We’re done with the guest room so this weekend, we’ll just do some groceries, lots of cleaning up plus the usual laundry, ironing and cooking. We’re also hosting for a friend who’s visiting Sydney so we’ll be taking her out tomorrow night.

I have yet to upload two more photo albums (my oath-taking and Caleb’s 1st birthday) so I’ll try to do that over the weekend too (fingers crossed). As for blog posts, I have a couple of drafts in the backburner but I’m not sure if I’ll be able to post them in the soonest possible time…oh, and my virtual project, I’m not sure if I’ll be able to launch this month. Basta, we’ll see how things go.

In the meantime, as early as now, let me wish all of you a happy and productive weekend. And if you get the chance to unwind, I hope you spend it with something that will be relaxing and sweet.

I got married again…this time to Australia.

On Thursday, 5 March 2009, I said “I Do, Australia” and officially became an Australian Citizen.

A few days before I celebrated my 3rd year in Australia on October 2008, the Immigration sent me a letter saying my citizenship application has been approved. The letter advised me that I will soon receive another letter regarding the schedule of my oath-taking.

On February 2009, I finally received the letter telling me that my oath-taking is to take place on the 5th of March.

With my husband in tow, we arrived at the Bowman Hall in Blacktown at 6:45pm. There was a long queu for the registration as there were 180 new Australian Citizens that night. Parang graduation!!!

The event commenced a little after 7:30pm. We started with the singing of Australia’s National Anthem and then the welcome address of the Mayor of Blacktown, Charlie Lowles. After that we were all asked to make a pledge of commitment to Australia:

From this time forward, under God*,
I pledge my loyalty to Australia and its people,
whose Democratic beliefs I share,
whose rights and liberties I respect,
and whose laws I will uphold and obey.

Then the calling of names and handing out of Australian Citizenship Certificates began. All new Australian Citizens were also given a small Australian plant as a gift.

After all the names were called, they ended the ceremony by serving sandwiches and drinks.

My photographer/husband had a bit of sandwiches before we left. He got hungry because he roamed around the place taking photos. The funniest thing he said to me that night after my oath-taking was “Congratulations, may asawa na akong foreigner.” hehehe.

We went straight to Le Colonial (Vietnamese Resto) in Westpoint for dinner.

We had Sizzling Pork with Chili and Crispy Chicken. It was delicious, another great find in Blacktown.

So how did I feel throughout the ceremony and now that I’m an Australian?

I felt a sense of relief and accomplishment because achieving Australian Citizenship is a milestone. It’s not a joke moving to another country to start my life all over again. There were times I thought I would pack my bag and leave this all behind but it never happened. It never happened because I learned to love and appreciate my life here too. And I learned to love this country as well.

And as a Filipino who loves the Philippines, did I feel guilty? A BIG yes!!! There was a part of me that felt like I was a traitor. There was a part of me that wasn’t happy.

Honestly, it took me awhile to submit my Citizenship application. I thought hard about it, prayed for it…asked for signs. When I received my letter of Citizenship approval, I almost called them to say “I’m backing out.” Yes, that’s how a big deal it was for me. But with the help of my list of pros and cons and with the smart inputs of my Husband, I embraced the blessing and got over my issues. If not now, maybe later I can work on being both an Australian and a Filipino Citizen.

Thank yous:

My being here in Australia will never happen if not for the following special people:

My Grandma, Tita Bess, and Tito Andy for giving me the opportunity to be here and for being my second parents here in Australia.

Tita Ma and Tito Jun, Tita Edith and Tito Raul: for the additional guidance and support.

My cousins, who helped me in adjusting to Aussie Life.

To all of you THANK YOU!!! It is thru all of you that I have learned the greatest lesson of Generosity—That helping people goes a long, long way. Your generosity did not only help me, but it helped my parents in Manila and I’m able to help other people as well. I may not be able to repay your kindness in lots of ways but I always pray that you receive a thousand more blessings for the generosity you have shown me and my family.

Special thanks:

To my Tita Cyn for being a part of my support system. She may be a thousand miles away from all of us but she has a way of making me feel that she is always there for me. 🙂

To my Mom and Dad, for letting me go and for letting me spread my wings this big.

To my husband, for being the brainchild of this little adventure and the one who did everything just so he could follow me here.

To my friends, for being the food to my soul especially when I’m wondering what I’m doing here in Aussieland.

I’ve been meaning to share this excerpt of an email I wrote to a friend of mine asking for advice on moving to another country:

“Moving and starting a new life in another country is always good especially when you have your family in tow–like an adventure. It is hard…one of the hardest thing that a person can do but like I always say, there’s always a reward for moving. It’s daunting, scary, tough and you will feel certain insecurities when you move to a new country BUT that is all normal….and most of the time, it’s just THAT—it will pass. Cherish the bad times, the struggling times because after you’ve gone thru it, you look at life sweeter–mas masarap :).

Be ready for the bumpy ride: mga homesick moments, mga nakaka-bwisit na language barriers, mga nakakalokang accent, on how they do things, mga bagong ka-trabaho na kailangan mong pakisamahan, mga times na bigla mo na lang sasabihin “This is it, I wanna go home!” pero hindi ka naman makauwi talaga (I’ve got a couple of moments like that), mga sandali na bigla ka na lang luluha kahit nasaan ka man dahil naalala mo ang mga kapamilya, kaibigan at buhay mo sa ‘Pinas.
Ganyan ang first year—it’s a struggle everyday lalo na kung mahal na mahal mo ang Pilipinas. The first year is the hardest because everyday will be an achievement for you–an achievement that you didn’t pack your bags and leave, an achievement that you were able to survive another day in a foreign land. There are times na parang hinihila ang puso mo sa sakit na nararamdaman mo na dulot ng homesickness. But you will get thru it, things will fall into place…just go with the flow.
For the bumpy ride ang kailangan lang ay TAPANG…lakasan mo lang talaga ang loob mo…and count your blessings. These two kept me sane because (1) kailangang matapang ako dahil kailangan kong mag-survive sa kung nasaan man ako and (2) hindi lahat ng tao nabibigyan ng opportunity to live and experience life in another country.
Be ready to enjoy: the culture, the sights, the cuisine, the people. Just enjoy everything—the good, the bad. 🙂
And to psych yourself on the move, isipin mo na lang na ang pag-migrate or pag-move sa isang country ay parang Marriage. It’s like you’re marrying a country, ganun. Di ba sa Marriage, may adjustments, may struggles, may challenges, may getting-to-know-you phase…ganun lang din ang pag-move. The Phils will always be your mother, will always be your family, will always be there for you…ang pag-move sa isang country ay para namang pagsama mo sa asawa at paghiwalay mo sa pamilya mo dahil asawa mo na sya.”
For anyone who is planning to migrate or work abroad or probably experiencing living in a new country, I hope the one I shared above will give you a better perspective.

After a long break from playing badminton (due to my wrist tendonitis) I finally went back to the court to play again. And boy, it felt really really good to be playing a sport I’ve loved all my life.

Warmed-up as soon as we arrived. As much as I wanted to play a lot in the two hours that we were there, I psyched myself up to take it easy and spend lots of breaks in between playing. It’s been awhile since I’ve played and I don’t want my muscles to get very shocked, plus I didn’t want to hurt my wrist again.

And then the games began. It felt good to be sweating again. And it felt good to feel those muscles flex and stretch, i love it!

We rented the court for two hours and when the time was up, Evan suddenly hurt his ankle which signalled that playing is indeed over. We hovered around him asking him how he is, when Hilda answered “malayo sa bituka”, we all laughed.

The happy badminton crew…group photo before we left.

The husband took lots of photos of me while playing and when I looked at them, I realized some things:
(a) Na serious din naman pala ako pag pumapalo ng shuttlecock. I laugh and I’m very playful inside the court even when competing pero pala pag game na talaga, serious pala ang face ko haha. I found out (thru the photos) that I have a certain pout when I play.

(b) That sometimes I close my eyes when I smash.
(c) That I move and stretch like a dancer when I try to hit the shuttlecock. I have to thank my training in dancing for that, I never really noticed how I moved inside the court until yesterday.
(d) That there’s a part of me that will once in a while miss competing. I miss wearing my trainers, my Nikes, my racket–holding it and playing with it, bringing tons of water, drinking Gatorade, running towards the game venue from the time I got off my ride as a part of my warm-up, doing warm-ups, late night trainings after school and work (kasi hanggang sa work naglaro ako), being inside the court with nothing on mind but the game and only the game and hanging out with players who eventually became my friends. Lots of good memories and learnings I’ve gained thru this sport.
Now that I’m playing (for recreation only) again, I hope my wrist tendonitis doesn’t come back coz if it does, I would have to put my racket back into storage–which I would’nt want to happen. We’ll see how it goes. For now, I’m just happy that I’m back doing one of the things I love.

Hi, my name is Baby Wall-e. I’m the newest member of the Sanchez household.

I used to have a lonely life inside a plastic box. But one day, someone picked me up from the shop counter and I found myself being separated from my friends (who all seemed to look like me!!!).

At first, I was scared, everything went too fast. I noticed I was handed to another man’s hand and in a couple of seconds, I head a beeping sound on my bottom. Then I heard the clicking sound of coins as I was given back to the hands of the man who picked me up at the counter. All of sudden, I was placed inside a dark, crowded room. It was a bit uncomfortable, I was squashed between a notebook and an umbrella, and it was very bumpy.

It seemed like forever. All of sudden, the bumpy ride stopped. I heard doors opening and closing and a woman’s voice. Little by little, I seemed to forgot about being scared. The man and woman seemed to be having happy exchanges.

Man’s voice: I have a surprise for you.
Woman’s voice: Really???

Suddenly, the man pulls me out of the dark, crowded room I was in.

Man’s voice: Ta-da!!!
Woman’s voice: Wow!!! A baby Wall-e!!! Thank you!!!

Right there and then, all my fears vanished when I saw the man and woman looking down at me, smiling. I felt so welcome wherever I was at that time. The woman kept calling me her “Baby Wall-e” Isn’t that sweet?

She immediately opened me while she laughed. I can tell that she’s very happy. She kept saying she likes me. I hope she didn’t notice me blushing because her laughter made me warm.

Finally I was out of my box. First thing I noticed was that my vision got clearer and every color I see around me seemed brighter. Then I felt the soft touch of the woman who carried me in her hand. I had a giddy feeling inside me when she did that.

See how tiny I am?

So that’s how I met the Sanchezes…and how I became their baby robot. And since I’m a member of their household, I will also take part in sharing with you my happy encounters with my new Masters.

Have a great day and nice to meet you!