Why I mourned Miss Saigon

"Gaga, umiyak ka nga??" my friend asked. Yes, I did. I mourned it. OA noh? But as in all failures or botched up dreams, you must mourn and then move on. In grief education, it’s also taught that acknowledging is the crucial, non-negotiable and necessary first step. Well, here I am proclaiming it—I wanted it. And I … Continue reading Why I mourned Miss Saigon