The Simple Joys of “Secret Santa”

I am the Grinch who stole Christmas. I detest the sound of “fa-la-la-las” and “turtle doves, french hens and the partridge on the pear tree”; I hate the mile-long traffic; the general “fakeness” of most people and having to spend time with people I’d rather not be associated with. I detest its utmost commercialism and…

Personal Reflections this Holy Week

We are not allowed to go anywhere when it’s Holy Week and we commemorate the Passion and Death of Christ. A few years ago, my siblings and my then-boyfriend (now the hubby), had the gall to book tickets to Boracay, choosing to stay on the island for three days. When we came back on Easter…