Monday, August 12, 2013

To Yell or Not To Yell?

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I am at the moment, a stay at home wife. I have been spending a lot of time writing and sleeping. A few days before my sister gave birth, I went to my parents' house in Antipolo and stayed for two days because Jeff went to Subic for work. I was sitting on our couch and channel surfing when I came across an interesting show, Face to Face.

Photo from Face to Face's Facebook page.

Face to Face airs on TV5 everyday at 4:30PM, or that what their Facebook page says. So the show is something like The Jerry Springer Show, a talk show in the US where two (or more) people would argue on TV. So here's the story on that particular day's episode. 

The first guest was a woman (let's call her sister-in-law or SIL because I can't remember her name). She said that the WIFE of her older brother who was in Kuwait was not taking care of her nephews and nieces, and that she was a gambler. She also said that her brother's wife had an affair with another man and that they had a child. Too complicated! So the WIFE was called in and they tried to hurt each other, but of course, the bouncers were there to split them. Too scripted. Amy Perez, the show's host asked the WIFE if the SIL's allegations were true. She said yes. The HUSBAND was called in and the show cuts to commercials. After the break, it was told that the HUSBAND came back from Kuwait and found out that his two kids are now three! HUSBAND threw the WIFE out of the house while the three kids remain with him -- even the last child who was the fruit of the WIFE's unfaithfulness. Upon watching, I realized that the HUSBAND still loves the wife too much but he just couldn't forgive her and take her back. 

The next day, I found myself channel surfing again and came across the same kind of show, this time from GMA News TV. 
Photo from Personalan's Facebook page.

So this show has the same pattern, calling two people who would like to argue on TV. So the first person called was Joey. He is married to Lynette and the couple has one kid. Joey said that he has a secret to tell to Lynette. Lynette was interviewed and all she said were great things about Joey -- he was her Mr. Right. Joey works as a barber in a barber shop where he met Alvin. They exchanged numbers, talked, and it was later revealed that they started a relationship ala My Husband's Lover. Everything was working fine with Joey and Alvin -- Joey goes to work and manages his relationships with Lynette and Alvin while juggling all the chores at home -- until a neighbor saw him and Alvin in the barber shop. So before the neighbor could tell Lynette, he did it ON TV. My goodness! Lynette walked out and cried buckets backstage. By the end of the show, furious Lynette forgives Joey but swears that if she ever sees Alvin again, she will leave him. Again, it was very obvious that despite the whole My-Husband's-Lover drama, Lynette forgave Joey. 

Now my question is, WHY DO THESE PEOPLE FEEL THE NEED TO TAKE THEIR ISSUES ON NATIONAL TV?!? I mean, yeah, these are big problems, but why do they need an audience to solve their problem?

Jeff and I fight at times. We used to argue a lot before the wedding, and after the wedding. This is the stage of the marriage when we argue about small things because we are adjusting to living with each other. Arguing is not bad. For me, it is a good thing because we learn a lot about our partners. We realize that they don't want us pinching their nose, or that they don't eat okra. We learn about their pet peeves. Most of all, we learn to be humble and apologize because at the end of the day, we are married to them and nothing can change that. 

Jeff and I have one rule about arguing -- NO ARGUING IN PUBLIC. Why? Because couples are not supposed to make a scene and put their fights out to be seen by the public, or by their families and friends. No, we don't pose as if we are a perfect couple. We are not, and we'll never be. But I do believe that couple fights don't need an audience. Problems should be fixed inside your homes, and in our case, inside our bedroom. When I was young, our neighbors would fight as if they were killing each other but the next morning, they were all PDA outside their house. At an early age, I thought that was very stupid. If you love the person, why would you yell at him and tell him that you would kill him? 

I grew up in a home where I thought that my parents didn't fight at all. I swear! I never heard my parents yell at each other. It was just a little before my wedding when my Mama was giving me advice on how to handle arguments that she told me their secret -- they fight but they don't yell. That moment, I wanted to have a monument done for my parents. I've never heard of a couple who never yelled at each other. She told me that if she is upset about something that my Papa did, she keeps quiet until Papa notices that she isn't her usual talkative self. They talk about it and they say sorry. 

I can't do what my Mama does. I nag a lot when I am angry, and then after I've said everything I wanted to say, I keep quiet. And then after a while, I'd talk to Jeff. My husband on the other hand would bug me on my quiet time and says sorry over and over again. I mean, I don't appreciate all the bugging because I talk to him when I'm ready. Lately, he's become cooperative and gives me time to think. 

How about you? How do you handle couple fights? 

“Be angry, and do not sin”:[a] do not let the sun go down on your wrath, - Ephesians 4:26




Sunday, August 4, 2013

On Adoption and Parenthood

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Before Jeff and I got married, we had a short marriage counselling with Kuya Jay and Ate Marj. They are my churchmates in Singapore, so we did the counselling via Skype. Ah, technology. Here’s one of the conversations that we had with them that really got me thinking:

Kuya Jay: So you plan to have kids?
Me and Jeff: Yep! *giggles*
Kuya Jay: How many?
Me: Two or three is good.
Ate Marj: How many boys? And girls?
Jeff: Two boys, one girl.
Kuya Jay: Do you have names in mind?
Me: None as of now.
Kuya Jay: Okay. But what if, you are never gonna have kids. What are you gonna do?

And then there was silence.

Couples who are getting married are expected of one thing – have kids. But what if we are never really meant to have kids? What are we going to do?

Long before I met Jeff, on my fourth year of being single, I’ve considered adopting a kid. I once had a conversation with my mom that went something like this –

Me: Ma, mag-ampon nalang kaya ako?
Mama: *stares at me blankly* tumigil ka nga dyan, Joy! Sayang ang genes! <insert sarcasm here>

But really, I thought of just adopting a baby because I was about to believe that I’m never going to end up with someone. And then Jeff happened. We got engaged and talked about having our own family. The whole adoption thing was shelved. In December 2010, a few months after Jeff and I became a couple, my friends and I organized a Christmas party in an orphanage in Antipolo. It was a great day spent with the kids. There was this baby, about three to four months, who seem too weak and thin. Apparently, she’s about eight months or something. It was heartbreaking to see her alone in her crib, trying to lift her head up to look at us. I thought, maybe I can get her. But I’m not quite sure how Jeff would react about it.

My Facebook caption for this was, "She needs a mom".

A few months after our wedding, I was diagnosed with Polycystic Ovary Syndrome or PCOS. You can read my story here. It was a long battle of denial and depression. We’ve been married for a year already, and I’ve spent thousands of pesos on pregnancy tests,  but I still get negative results every month. It gets tiring. I am going to be honest, there are days that I just cry because someone got pregnant again. There are days that I want to slap everyone who asks why we don’t have a baby yet. People should stop making me feel that we don’t “try” to have a baby.

I have big plans for my future kids. We will have a boy, and a girl, and then another boy. They will go to Ateneo (as per my husband) for college. Or UP. I will drive them to school (that’s if I learn to drive before they are born), and pick them up. I will teach them how to knit, fix the electrical wirings, and peel mangoes. I have also vowed that by the time I become a mother, I will donate breast milk in hospitals for moms who don’t have enough for their kids. I will be a breastfeeding advocate. I will be mom.

But what if I am not destined to be a mother? What if the Lord has better plans for me? And by better, He means not giving birth? What if I am just meant to be a lifetime partner to Jeff?

Jeff and I have considered adoption after that conversation with Kuya Jay and Ate Marj. We’ve agreed that if after five years of trying and we still don’t get pregnant, we will opt for adoption. I am not sure how our parents would react on this, but hey, you can’t blame us. Parenthood is not measured by how much blood relation you have, or how much features you have in common. It is about caring and loving and nurturing a human being. It is more than just giving birth. It’s just painful to know that I can never breastfeed if I will not get pregnant.

But who knows? The last time I had my ultrasound with my OB, she declared my right ovary as normal. I am only a half PCOS patient! Haha!

Jeff and I are still praying for kids. Fervently praying. We believe that God is faithful, and He knows what’s best for the two of us. Remember, Sarah was 91 when she gave birth to Isaac! I am only 28 and I don’t have the right to complain (not that I want to wait until I am 91, too).

I haven't really researched on the whole adoption thing. I believe you can go to an orphanage and inquire. Or ask someone who's willing to have their kid adopted, like a distant relative or something. 

How about you? Have you considered adopting? Or even being a foster parent? We would love to hear your stories if you have an experience on adopting. It would be helpful to a lot of couples out there.