My brother, who is taking up Marine Engineering, recently packed his belongings and rode the boat for Manila with some of his classmates. After staying there for three to four hours, they will be leaving again for Subic, where they will complete a three-month training program—paid of course by the company which took them as scholars.
My sister, however, left for Manila as well. See, our only remaining grandmother’s health is failing and she demanded to see all the family members very soon. My grandmother has long dropped hints of wanting to see us all again, way back since 2008. We thought that this was the right time, since my uncle is also getting married next month and it will also be my mother’s town’s fiesta. Whew! I smell a lot of cholesterol. Hehehe! Since I still had a few matters to attend to at school—alongside marching—I was left here with my mother, uncle and a cousin.
Being left home sibling-less has its perks. For one, I get to have the TV set, DVD players and the refrigerator (and its contents) all to myself. I can watch movies anytime, sing ten times as loud anytime and kick the cat when it misbehaves, anytime. I’m sorry, I am not a feline lover.
However, I also get to shoulder all the responsibilities, all the time. When they left, I realized that our house never looked bigger. Hahaha! That’s the bad news: a big house means BIG maintenance. I get to sweep the floor, feed the dogs, wash the dishes, wash our clothes and water the plants (thankfully, it rains more than four times a week) all by myself.
I would joke around with my mother: How come there are only three of us? You could have added two more so when two leave, there will be three more to help out with the chores. She gave me a blank stare.
Mother: Who’s going to send them to school, you?
My uncle and cousin laughed. OK, enough of that. I’ll just watch movies for all eternity after cleaning the house.

our backyard, after mother and I have finished with the general cleaning

my mother with my epal dog, Lyla