Okay, this is not in any way political. Although this entry coincides with Joseph ‘Erap’ Estrada’s being granted PARDON and after 6 years and 6 months he is now a FREE MAN.
The news aired tonight contains everything about him, from the hush hush in the Sandigan Bayan where there was news that somehow their is a delay on the release of the pardon because of the debate regarding the forfiture of Estrada’s asset, to Ronnie Puno going to Tanay to serve the release papers and him crying after Erap signed the docs, to Erap’s speech in San Juan City hall. Yes, he is indeed a FREE MAN.
But this isn’t about him. It’s about my main man, my hubby, who is known to many, especially in our former office as ERAP.
ERAP, has been his call sign during the two way radio era in IBM. The era before cellphones came into life (oh man, i miss that time). Erap because he has the same first name of the former president. Until now eventhough those days are over and has already resigned to many he is still ERAP.
One year ago, on this day, we cried a river of tears. It was his flight to Kuwait. We do not know what the future offers, what was evident was that we needed to sacrifice for a better tomorrow for Anevay. At that point, I do not know what to do. I was used to being with him everday.
Now, a year after things have been a lot better. Still missing each other but we make sure that we put quality time when he visited us twice. Last May and July. And on December 13 he will be here.
The princess is awake. I need to be sleeping beside her. bye for now. Happy Weekends everyone.
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