‘Til We Meet Again
July 31, 2009 at 2:18 pm | by cj | In Reflections, Relationships | No CommentsTags: death, high school, Teacher
Not all people in your life will be yours forever. Change is constant and you have to bear with the fact that you don’t own each person’s life. And no matter how you choose to be with them, if it’s God’s will to take them away from you, then be it. Be thankful instead because in a way, somewhere in your life, you met them.
These last few weeks, I came to a point where God tested my survival power. I lost my fourth year high school adviser, Ms. Daisy J. Flores. God took away her breath last July 15, 2009. She battled for a couple of days with a very drastic disease. I never thought she would leave us that soon. It was like a nightmare when I read a group message coming from my HS teacher and classmates. All our memories played consecutively in my mind right after I got the message. It was like going to a time machine where I want to go back. For the last time, I want to feel her presence—hug her, kiss her, and tell her how much important she is to me. It’s been four years since the last time I saw her but it feels like yesterday.
She taught me a lot of things during my last days in high school. Yes, I was a nerdy girl before with zero confidence and negative thoughts in my mind but she believed in my abilities and pushed me to run for Student Council President. However, I didn’t have the guts then, so I end up running for Student Council 4th Year Representative instead. I was also a crybaby before and littlest things can already make me shed tears. I was super clumsy too and accident-prone before. I would go down and fall in the last four steps of the stairs, hit my head with our classroom window, leaving large bumps at my forehead, drive the scooter with heels hitting a post straight on(I had a lot of bruises after!). She comforted me and even told me that I should be extra careful. I never thought she would research that during full moon, I always do have accidents. Scary much?

Celebrating Valentines Day with Ma’am Flores (4th year - St. Lawrence Batch 2005)
Then there’s also countless times where I thought of quitting but she motivated me to reach for my goals. Ma’am Flores was there during my tough times. She was there whenever I need a mom, a friend, an adviser, and a confidant. I became mature enough to face life’s challenges because of her. I became First Honorable Mention and Student Council 4th Year Representative of the batch. And she’s one of the reasons why I made it!
Thank you, Ma’am Flores. You inspire me to do more and lead me to where I am today. I would surely miss you. ‘Til we meet again. We love you! :’(












