An amusing fact that I recently discovered:
For the past 7 years, I changed home addresses 7 times!
For real.
Bear with me as I tell you about them one by one.
My first big move was when I graduated from high school and wanted to go out of my sleepy town to pursue a College degree.
So at the age of 16 I hopped on a plane and got my first bitter-sweet taste of independence.
During my freshman year, I met fantastic friends, got to spearhead a committee, joined a beauty contest and snagged the 1st-runner up and Best in Interview Award and proved to everyone that I can do it on my own.
With my favorite girls, Ayne & Tin.
The BELLEZAS ARIBA of Kalayaan dormitory batch 2006-2007.
My college buddies–Miles, Cole, Tin & Shay.
The second move took after I finished my freshman year.
Since my first dormitory is for freshmen only, I needed to find one that is intended for upper classmen.
So I chose the one with a cafeteria, spacious lobby, study rooms and a breathtaking garden in the middle of the dormitory.
It was lovely!
I made wonderful friendships and fond memories on that dormitory.
Room 102-Tina, Anne, Iola & Khaye. These roomies are the best! đ
I joined a fashion show, joined a lot of organizations and became president of one, organized my first relief operation and walking tour and got serious in developing my personal relationship with Christ.
Fashion show during the Ilang night.
My certificate after successfully finishing the Encounter weekend.
UP HIMA’s outreach program at the indigenous ATI tribe, dental mission and coastal clean up at Boracay.
Then during summer of my Junior year, I got a job as an intern at the international airport which was worlds apart from my school.
Guess what I did?
You guessed it right, I relocated.
I had the time of my life fulfilling my duties such as doing the check-in of the passengers, being assigned at the boarding gate, assisting unaccompanied minors, having the tour of the facility and aircraft, seminars on airport security, etc.
Being able to see and interact with real flight attendants at an armâs length was an awesome bonus.
Also, the fantastic and fun friends that I made during my internship made it all worthwhile.
After finishing my internship, I went back to the university to start on my thesis and finish my senior year with a bang.
But since my last dormitory had a curfew and a lot of extracurricular activities going on in it, I decided to leave the comforts of my lovely dormitory and chose to rent a room.
The first room was outside the university and although I had a great time there, so much time was wasted in travelling to and from school.
After a month of staying, I found a room inside the university campus, shared it with three other girls and settled there for three years.
I enjoyed my new place so much that I stayed there even after graduation.
It has this lovely hut in the garage where my friends and I hang-out all the time.
Our room’s fun xmas party.
It has a great view outside my window,too.
Itâs a stoneâs throw away from the university chapel, Sunken Garden and Acad Oval where I used to go jogging thrice a week.
It was heaven for me.
I get to see my friends all the time, serve in the church and became a pioneer member of a Catholic organization.
My TF–Win, Zhan, Martin & Jerillee.
A promotional poster of the UP Campus Feast.
I felt like I never graduated since Iâm still staying inside the confines of my university.
Since gone are the days where I have to rush to my classes and beat my professorsâ deadlines and also the fact that almost all of my friends landed a job already, I forced myself to apply for a job as well.
I received numerous job offers and wait for itâŚ.turned them all down.
Yes, all of them.
My reasons wereâŚ
Itâs not my dream job!
The pay is just average.
My gosh, I think I need to take a vacation first.
I donât think Iâm ready for the yuppiesâ world.
Itâs too far from my place.
The workload is too much, what will happen to my social life?
Yes, I know. The reasons were immature.
Although I wanted to land a job and earn money on my own, I dread it subconsciously.
Why?
Because accepting a job in the corporate world based in the metro or in the busiest city of the country would mean one thing: relocation.
And I never wanted to do that.
Why leave my university which has pampered me all these years?
Why leave my friends behind?
Why leave the cozy room and quiet neighborhood?
But one day, it just hit me.
I need to make a decision fast. I need to choose.
So I packed my stuff (3 suitcases, 2 huge boxes, one table and a huge stuffed toy) and set off for a one-hour drive to my uncleâs place.
I needed a place to sort things out, to clear my head, a place where I can be alone to pray, meditate and decide on what I really wanted to do with my life.
My uncleâs house sits in a quiet subdivision which is away from the hustle and bustle of the city.
My favorite flowers from the garden.
It has two floors, a nice garden and a spacious balcony with a lovely view of the sunrise.
Whatâs more thrilling about it is that I have the whole house to myself.
My uncleâs family resides in Vietnam and except for an annual two-week visit, the house is practically empty all year long.
It was hard to leave everything from my former placeâthe friends, the comforts, the convenience.
But standing in the living room of my uncleâs empty house, I have never felt so empowered.
Bracing myself, I realized I am up for whatever life will give me.
For the next few weeks after my relocation, my routine was basicallyâŚ.
Clean the house
Cook
Gardening
Send resumes online
Clean the house
Return company calls and confirm interviews
Go to the interview.
Clean the house
Gardening.
Honestly, my stay there felt like a retreat.
I learned a lot about my selfâthings that I thought I could and couldnât do.
It became crystal clear to meâwhat I wanted to do, pursue and become.
Living on my own, I felt like an adult, a real one.
A simple breakfast which I prepared–a cup of rice, my favorite Tinapa with tomatoes, a mug of Cappuccino and sweet mangoes.
(A trivia: Because I had a lot of time on my hands and so little distractions, my stay in that beautiful house gave birth to the launching of this blog site.)
Then four months after I relocated, I got hired by the biggest and grandest 6-star integrated resort in the country.
I couldn’t believe it!
And when I finally signed the contract, I knew in my heart that this is what Iâve been waiting for all along and yes, I am so ready for it!
I got hired by October but the training will commence on January of the next year.
What to do for the remaining time?
I did what I do bestârelocate.
I found a place in the city and scouted for part-time jobs which I could take while waiting for my training to commence.
That is my sixth relocation. But two weeks after, my mom decided that I should spend the remaining two months at homeârelaxing and spending time with my loved ones.
When January came, I felt so energized and ready.
Two months after the start of my training, I moved from my uncleâs house to a rented room which is a fifteen-minute ride away from the resort.
And that my friend is the long and epic journey that led me to where I am right now.
Why am I telling you this?
If you have noticed above, every change of home address paved the way which led me closer to my dreams.
For starters, I wouldnât mature, learn and be the best version of myself if I chose to stay in my little town.
I wouldnât be where I am now if I chose to be hardheaded and ignored the buzzing sound in my soul to take those leaps of faith.
It wasnât easy.
It wasnât comfortable.
It wasnât nice.
It wasnât smooth.
Looking back, I would have never achieved and turn my dreams into a reality if I chose convenience over discomfort, fear over faith, ease over pain, mediocrity over purpose, my plans over Godâs plans, my will over His will.
As one famous preacher in the name of Bo Sanchez puts it, âEverything you need is just outside your comfort zone. Itâs in your courage zone.â
How about you?
Maybe you donât need to change addresses like I did but somehow you feel stuckâŚ
in a job which you donât even like in the first place.
in your health which is slowly deteriorating
in your finances that doesnât seem to grow.
in your relationships that lack intimacy.
in your direction which is nowhere headed to your plans and goals in life.
I say, take charge!
Opportunities are everywhere.
Sometimes, you just need to be courageous enough to grab them despite the fear.
Blessings will pour out when you start letting go and emptying yourself for better things.
You canât be a mediocre forever!
Dare to soar and run after your dreams.
It can be messy and scary but as my favorite quote goes, âIf you want something youâve never had, then youâve got to do something youâve never done before.â
When feeling stuck and too comfortable, itâs high time to relocate!
Find a lovely place in your courage zone.