cyclothymic

March 11th, 2009 by presidentglennsotto

it was more than a surprise to me and to those who believed in my strength and enthusiasm in pursuing academic excellence when we all found out last year that i will no longer be part of batch 2009. for a moment, depression overcome my entire self. however, it indeed truly pays when you dont hold back your tears to pretend that you are okay and strong enough to cope. 

for almost a year now, i continue to be depressed about all these events of my life. i continuously ask God of his purposes on why i needed to taste such kind 0f failure at this point. why now and why me. in as much as i want to consider this as an unfortunate life event, i could not do so because i know deep in my heart that God has stored something for me and that the only way to reveal and experience that something is through this- to continuously struggle, fail, rise, struggle and fail again.

congratulations to sucn-bsn batch 2009.

Dalangin ng isang Minsang Makasalanan para sa Nananatiling Makasalanan

September 28th, 2008 by presidentglennsotto

 

Minsan habang pilit kong ipinupukol sa isipan ang kahalagahan ng pakikisama, hindi ko mapigilan ang aking sarili na manlumo sa hininatnan ng kasalukuyang unawa sa salitang ito. Ang iba ay nagsasabing itoy katumbas ng kabayarang pabor na humahanntong sa panandaliang pagkabulag at pagkapipi sa kung anong nararapat at nauugnay sa karapatang pantao. Ang iba namay nagsasabing itoy pagsasakatuparan ng isang pangakong para sa mabuti man o para sa masama.

 

Itoy lumang usapin na kung tutuusin. Ang pinagtatakhan ko lang ay parang mas lalo nating hinahayaan na maging kalakaran ito ng ating lipunan. Daing natin sa pang-araw araw ang kahirapan sa buhay, ang korupsyon, ang katiwalian, and walang kamatayang pangit na sistema ng hustisya at karapatang pantao… Tanong ko lang, nabigyan ba natin ng hakbang na mapawi ang bawat daing ng mga pasakit natinng ito? Ni minsan ba naging bahagi tayo ng solusyon?

Kung nagdududa ka sa partisipasyon mo sa mga hakbang na ito, marahil nararapat isantabi na lamang natin ang ating sarili at bigyang pagkakataon ang mga taong nagbabagong buhay ngayon… ang mga nagkamali subalit humahakbang ngayon para bumawi sa nawasak na lipunan natin ngayon.

Huwag nang manira. Wag nang manggulo. Wag ng manggatong. Kung hindi mo kayang linisin ang maduming kultura na iyong binahagi sa bansang ito, hayaan mong linisin ito ng mga nagbabagong buhay at nagbabalik look sa lupang tinubuan.

Ito ang pananalig ko.

Panalig ng lahat.

back on stage

September 28th, 2008 by presidentglennsotto

finally back on stage.

it’s almost 2 years now since the last time i stepped down the stage. i needed to fix some important things and as well as learn new things to share and to show for this come back. but nevertheless, i am still the same glenn who is full of surprises. :)

 

(kapal,  la lang magawa… m waiting for the mass kc, 5 pm pa eh… so i decided to tambay at mag wifi sa isang cofi shop near the church. sobrang overwhelming ung experience ko kaninang umaga kasama ng mga kaklase ko. we went to valencia to sell our used clothings… mmm, i earned almost 2k and at the same time nalinis ko rin ung closet ko na pwerteng gubota!! hehe.  mmm, pagkatapos kong magsimba ngayon, il study for a long quiz bukas… so hanggang dito nalang… until my next update. :) bye.

let me go home

February 19th, 2008 by presidentglennsotto

this is not my dream.

i feel so alone.

let me go home…

travel mishap

November 7th, 2007 by presidentglennsotto
I’ve seen a confident skinny but cute guy who enters the university packed with star complexity, smiles so brightly, greeted by friends despite the fact that he unintentionaly fails to greet them back, loud when he’s in class discussions, assertive of his and others’ rights, cracks jokes offensively, teacher’s pet but a very caring and loving friend- in short, a smart cool guy who helplessly transmuted into a timid, gloomy, sorry looking, and most of all, into an insecure guy under academic probation for failing NCM last sem…feeling so dumb, feeling so less of a student, wanting to run-away, lost in woods, but still wants to preserve the idea that he’s strong against all odds. the guy who is even looked-up by some student nurses,and envied for his confidence and intelligent answers.
but just like what everybody else was asking, what went wrong? where is he? why did it happen to him? and just like everbody thought, surely unbelievable for him to crash that way.
others were claiming that he had all the safety measures to avoid such circumstance. his close friends observed him to be so lax. his classmates were seeing him irresponsible for the past few months. his family were concluding that he values night life more than studies. some casual friends were confident that it’s because he could be better off in the college of nursing and try to match his course with his abilities and talents.
everybody was starting to feed themselves of reasons why he turned to be the worst that he can ever be. but everybody just seemed to scrapped the superficial reasons… no one dared to go beyond and trespass the deeper soul of him…something which he expected from his friends and family. all were just as superficial as a wrapper of a candy.
it’s like seeing a friend drowning…
people around him were very keen of the surrounding trying to figure out reasons causing him to drown (blaming the wave, weather, etc…) but no one wanted to go down the water and do such exploration, and discover what might added to the cause or perhaps identify the root of the mishap… it takes much of an effort or it might take one’s life too that’s why. no one wanted to risk that much…for a brother… for a friend, for a companion, for a stranger… for no one.
but people should not be blamed for his stupidity and imprudence… it’s unfair to those people who, to begin with, have no obligation to do such brave help.
at the end of the day, it’s still him to be blamed for everything… but i know deep in his heart, he wished of someone who could have gone that deep to save him.
now, i rarely see him in school… perhaps he’s building strength to redeem what he was and be able to sustain it for life.
the best of luck to me.

hoping not to be mine

September 22nd, 2007 by presidentglennsotto

sometimes i hate myself for being so weak.so weak to move on, so weak to accept rejection, so weak to keep my pride intact, so weak to determine betrayal, so weak to be decisive, and above all, so weak to be left alone by someone u truly love and wished to be with forever.m getting weaker and weaker everyday.i feel lyk m gonna be comatosed soon. over-reaacting as it may be, il never be good to be understood by the people im expecting to understand me.
m scared- i admit it. im scared that i might end up more frustrated… i just remembered patrick whom i always give advices about life and that he will definitely get through all his trials… i always tried to give him hope even to the point of lying..he did listen and had relived his hope once more.yet just wen i tot he’s back to his self again, he committed suicide seeing hope through death. i couldnt stop crying at the time i knew about it. proving once more how great my failures are in this journey. patrick was a genius guy and i know that w/ his intelligence he got all valid reasons and explanations on why see hope in death. reasons and explanations w/c i hope wont be mine…

sandwich

September 17th, 2007 by presidentglennsotto

f u can no longer care, at least spare some respect by not letting me think that you will always do… coz it’s hard for me to continue expecting for nothing… if m your sandwich, and u opt for a hamburger… but ur afraid of telling coz ur afraid of ending up w/ nothing to eat… dont be, sandwich wont go… got no ability to do so… but if hamburger will be there, id gladly be taken by others or if not, be rotten by fungi.

:( m sorry for the added drama in this blog. this is the very least way for me to comfort myself.y. cant forever pretend that m happy. m trying but to no significance after all.

in all angles of imperfection

September 4th, 2007 by presidentglennsotto

nothing can mend a broken heart… not even time. coz heart is lyk a glass… once broken into pieces, it can never be back to its original shape and appearance… but unless recycled and accepted in all angles of its imperfections, it will, once more, try to serve its purpose…

Revival of Beauty

July 24th, 2007 by presidentglennsotto

To nurse is never easy. You sometimes hold your tears whenever you see a patient dying and cant do anything but stare. To nurse is to be selfless. You always will need to consider your patients first regardless of whether u feel like voiding or not. Patience is badly required in this profession. Without it, dont bother to waste ur 4 years of learning the course. All will be futile. To nurse is like being a super hero who, even if blown up, in pain, tired, and exhausted to death, still fights for the welfare of others. Countless referrals, super duper sterile procedures, mind twisting drug conferences, never ending care plans, and craziest ever bisaya translation of lesson plans just to have something to impart to patients are to the maximum extreme level of stressful condition on the part of nurses. But even to the very least, personal and accessible way of comfort through crying, still is not advisable for them to do. But each of these sacrifices is worth to be experienced if combined with a statement of sincere gratitude from the patient. yet to be unthanked means pain. Such in a dramatic stage, such an artist, a super hero, a science of no less than a NURSE. Indeed an art and science.

But let us face the fact that nowadays, to be nursed is like being attacked by a monster. Scary. Reason why statement of gratitude is no longer evident to many of its patients. Its beauty is slowly fading. But let us examine beginning from the essence of the beauty of nursing down to the common feedback against today’s nurses.

Where does the beauty of nursing come from? The beauty of the nursing profession comes from those nurses who, even if pressured tired and exhausted, never fail to maintain every principle learned, values required, and attitude acquired. Always with grace under pressure.

But to examine if this beauty remains in every sector of our health care facilities would mean madness and total disappointment. As if nursing is no longer an infliction of care and smiles, but an infliction of chronic pain and impression of unwanted rendering of care!! I mourn for this degrading changes. I sympathize for those nurses who, until now, are very maintained of what, who and how a professional nurse should be. Equipment of intelligence is not the sole issue here. Attitude places higher.

As a student nurse, to see registered nurses who arent dedicated to their profession and who work without the heart of a simple human being is really "monsterous". And because of this, i sometimes tend to hate the profession i am aiming to have.

The world is too occupied with hatred, death, pain and sorrow. It cant afford to lose agents like professional nurses who should share heartily the fulfillment  of care, love, joy,happiness and life. Crowded as the world can be, the nurses are there to share high hopes to hopeless, care to those who feel betrayed, and life for those who feel like dying. Heroic, isnt it? Beautiful to hear, yet is slowly killed with the drastic changes of today’s nurses. When and how the nursing profession could be revived to bring back its beauty and elegance will remain a mystery to all of us… it will remain as unanswered queries until a great man of braveness and confidence will start to cause changes for the betterment of this profession.

Three years from now, I may be part of the list of registered nurses in the country(aiming to top the board exams even if palpak ngaun sa academics ko…babawi lang ako dun) -licensed, professional, and a SILLIMANIAN. Never will i try to waste and put upside down the principles, values, concepts and attitudes instilled and forcefully changed in me by my institution. i wont waste the best changes in me caused by the years of hardship, determination, and inspiration in the College of Nursing, Silliman University through modeling the monster nurses of today. i maybe alone in this battle to revive or bring back the beauty of nursing, but i know deep in my heart that never will a massive rally begin without the voice of the initiator who once was alone in his quest.

The very moment i retire from this profession i am aiming, at least i could say that i did something heroic and in fulfillment of Dr. Sinda’s vision for us.

The failure of oneself to signify these important and alarming situation in the nursing profession is really a slap our faces as nurses (student and registered) for the basic skill that we all should possess is to be sensitive to things that are turning out bad and be able to do something about it. If this simple skill is not in us, it is undoubtedly reasonable for us to quit and give respect to what a nurse should be for we are just adding to the overflowing wastes of the society.

As i end this simple reflection and acknowledgment of facts within this course, I salute those who, in their minds, will start to be part of the quest towards better nursing, towards the revival of beauty- the beauty of caring, of nursing as an art and science.

12:52 pm

June 6th, 2007 by presidentglennsotto

are you happy glenn? i am… very happy :(