"Huh? Stop... Look... and Listen... Where am I? Now?"

Ah... 4 years has it been not. Married, and waiting for my 2nd baby. I was suppose to be a father now but I lost one part of my life. My first baby. It's been a while since I decided to post part of my life. Not hat i have time, I was lazy so to speak. And yes like I said on my last blog, I'd be in customer service. I am now. I work for a good company. The pay is good, the people are good. What was there that I missed.

I started thinking and thought about what had happened to me in the past few years. Had i not taken pictures? Had i not kept memories? It's all hear in my head. Thinking, mingling with the other thoughts I have. I'm deciding to post as much as i could. put a glimpse of my life so that if i want to recall it, i can always go here.

2003... I met the woman i'd marry someday. Here name was Andriea.

Lourdes actually but she prefers to be called Andriea. More like me, be called Max than Vincent. We've been married for like a year now and on our second baby, 4 months and 1/2... i think.

It was the unlikely way of meeting. We were the worst enemies ever. We can't even agree on things when we first met. But i am thinking, where did I change? Where did my heart change? Why is she my wife?

Odd things happen in the least time you expect it. We were so in love afterwards. But in every relationship there were ups and downs. Something i never expected, something she never wanted to happen. A year after we've been together, i started seeing someone. I'm not to mention her name, it's a taboo. but then, 2006 came, and here we are married. I can't find yet a good pic to scan and upload but mainly. I'll try to recall each day that passed during that time. between 2003 to 2006 up to today. I'll be a long story but who knows. I'd be fun to recall soon. How me and my wife met. A story someday I can tell my kids, and something to tell me, I have a better life now.

What's the point of all this?

One thing I can say, memories.

These are the reasons that give us strength. Something to cry about. Something to hold onto. Promises kept. Words that had been said. Actions that had changed the life of others. I can't find a proper picture to put how memories are to us. They can be places, things, people or even emotions that we cling into. I have many. What about yours? Do you remember all that hurt, that made you smile, that made you cry? The one that even made you feel alive? It keeps on and on, making and treasuring more as they come. Your first kiss, your first date. Your first girlfriend or boyfriend. Right now, I'd end this blog this way:

Somewhere at any time if you're reading this or even, you'd stop, pause for a minute... and tell yourself, "I remember..."

Have fun!