Discouraged but Not Giving Up
The first week in Transition was done and there are two more weeks to go. This week is the second week. Many times I overheard Danix, who’s sitting beside me, and Mommy Myrna talking about their second option which is pursuing her Nursing career for Danix and venturing in a business or two for Mommy Myrna. Whenever they started talking like that, I tried to keep myself busy or I stood up and went to the comfort room. I didn’t want to hear them talking about that. I didn’t want to absorb the spirit of the talk. Unlike them, I don’t have other option…as of now.
And because of plans Gracia and I have, I make Convergys my only option…as of now. I can’t afford to start over in another job. I can understand that the account is beyond challenging. Many times I feel stupid because I don’t get it. I always think of Graciella and my future with Gracia. That makes me inspired and still want to go to work. And, like what I already said, it is different now. I will become a young Daddy. How’s that for inspiration? So I won’t quit and I have set my goals and I’ll get there.
I still count on prayers from my friends. And to the Hero of my life and soul, keep me always in Your holy arms and always remember me and Your promises. Thank You, Jesus.
The Lady in the Comfort Room
I think it was the second day or night for we are now on night shift, that I was so sleepy that I was making a lot of effort to keep myself awake the whole time that I literally holding my lids up. When I realized that I was joggling reality training with dreamland, I stood up and went to the comfort room.
The lights outside the room were too bright for me that I had to cover my eyes while they were half-opened while I was walking like a zombie on the hallway. When I reached the comfort room’s door, I noticed that there was a lady right behind me. She was not a ghost, let me tell you that, laughs! But what she was doing there behind me? I ignored that and pushed the door open and walked into the room. Then she also went in! Dizzy and confused, I started to panic and scan the room while trying to wake up my mind and forcing it to work. Am I in a wrong room? Is it the female comfort room? I saw urinals on the right side for men which I don’t think comfort rooms for girls have them, or that could happen? For real? Then when my mind was back to wake-up mode, I realized it was a shemale (Am I using the term ‘shemale’ here correctly? Forgive me if I don’t!). That made me awake and alert, laughs! That’s the story of the lady in the comfort room.
Zephaniah or Graciella?
Last night, I dreamed of a baby boy who is so cute and very intelligent. It is making me feel that it is either someone in our family is pregnant or…yeah, Graciella might not be the first baby but Zephaniah Yim. Whoever comes first, I just can’t wait!
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