* Sigh * How to begin? I have been trying to write this post since Saturday, and I was so emotional that I couldn’t really focus.
To most of you, this is really no big deal. But to my little girl, this is a very BIG deal.
Finally, the most deadful day arrived. We sent our maid, Imas, home on Saturday, at the LCCT. The moment before leaving the house, at the door, I caught her crying while helping Isabel wearing her shoes. The moment I saw her crying, I also started crying. I am THAT lousy with my tears!
The children didn’t feel anything yet at that point. Only when Imas walked into the departure gate, Isabel realized the Kakak is forever gone, she started crying very sadly. She kept crying, “Kakak, come here! Kaka, come here!”