What is Self-Discovery: Its Essence to Young Women
What is self-discovery. Big word, huh? Can you recall the first time you heard about it? I remember when my college bff, Maricel whom we…
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What is self-discovery. Big word, huh? Can you recall the first time you heard about it? I remember when my college bff, Maricel whom we…
Misamis Occidental flooding happened last December 25, 2022. Yes, right on early Christmas morn, Misamis Occidental was hit by a great flood which was the…
Watching Harry Potter and the Cursed Child at Toronto’s Ed Mirvish Theatre was a dream come true. After months of putting responsibilities first, this magical experience reminded me that building a meaningful life also means making room for joy, wonder, and the things we love.
A sold-out Christmas outing led us somewhere we hadn’t planned—Berczy Park. One simple photo became a giveaway win, a surprise appearance in print, and a reminder that some of life’s most meaningful moments begin with an unexpected detour.
My first fall festival in Canada took me to Bala, Ontario—a town sharing my grandmother’s family name. What began as a fun day at the Bala Cranberry Festival became a reminder that sometimes, while exploring somewhere new, we rediscover pieces of home.
From housekeeping manager to room attendant at Fairmont Royal York, my unexpected career change taught me that moving forward doesn’t always mean moving up. Sometimes, surrendering our expectations helps us discover where we truly belong.
It all started with a dream and that dream pushed Mr. Emmanuel Diango to put Aloran, Misamis Occidental delicacies on the map! Starting up with…
What can two Italian appetizers teach us about being women? From Hothouse in Toronto to Huntsville, a simple food comparison became a reflection on identity, strength, and embracing every side of who we are.
My first winter in Canada was cold, lonely and uncertain. But through writing, yoga, friendship and one little dance, I slowly found my way back to myself.
During my first winter in Canada, one tiny warm hand gave me more than relief from the cold. Years later, I see that moment as a reminder that belonging can begin with the smallest acts of kindness.
My first visit to Canada’s Wonderland came through an unexpected invitation during my early months in Canada. What seemed like a simple day out became a reminder that a richer life isn’t always something we plan—sometimes it begins by saying yes.
Four months into my new life in Canada, dinner at The Old Spaghetti Factory became more than a celebration. It reminded me that unfamiliar places, new experiences and tiny steps can slowly become meaningful milestones.