Showing posts with label dorm. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dorm. Show all posts

Saturday, March 31, 2012

Moving Out. Moving In.

Today officially marks my last day as the Prefect of the Xavier Honors' Dormitory.

One year. It has been a year since I embraced the responsibility of 'watching over' 26 souls. It was a decision that I never imagined would take me to where I am now. It was a decision with uncertainty but became one of the wisest decision that I ever made.

Living in the dormitory is not that hard. There is a specific structure that one must follow. The problem usually lies with the consistency in doing what is expected from the dormers. EXPECTATIONS. I would usually hear people saying 'much is expected from the dormers because they are provided with so much'. TOO MUCH BLESSINGS equates TOO MUCH EXPECTATIONS. That was my idea, they were provided with so much privileges thus they must do something to compensate for those privileges.

I was under the impression that I, as a prefect, must ensure that all the things demanded from the dormers should be followed. Although it never slipped my mind what Kuya Zero told us, that above all technicalities 'cura personalis' must prevail. So I did. I tried to be an authority and at the same time, a sister to them. I insisted on 'respect rather than fear' and I invited them to be more open to me. I valued communication overall and I would reiterate to them that I'd rather be confronted if they have problems with me rather than hearing the concern from others.

Being a prefect is not an easy task, especially if people are expecting you to accomplish as much as a 'full time prefect' does. However, what makes the job of a prefect significant is the opportunity to make a difference in the lives of others. MAKING A DIFFERENCE, that's what makes our job difficult. If you are basically a person who would not take this as part of your responsibility then being a prefect is easy. Making a difference is simple, that's what I learned from the dorm. Making time for your dormers so you could listen to their stories, how they struggled to get the scholarship, their long-term plans for their family and simple stories of their life outside the dormitory is already making a difference. YOU made time for them, YOU listened to them, YOU were there for them.

Generally, my kids (that's how I call them) are talented students. Yes, indeed, the students in the dormitory are not ordinary students, not because they are academically excellent but they can be that responsible despite their age. Some of them would just need a little push so they could discover the things that they can do. Some would need a little 'reminding' to help them reevaluate and refocus their goals.

I am happy that I was given that chance to spend time with them. I myself learned a lot from the dormers. I just hope that through their journey, they will not forget where they came from and to be consistently grateful for all the blessings that they have received and are about to receive. I pray that my kids would always remember that they are doing all these things because it is the purpose of our creation, to glorify the name of God :)

Thursday, February 16, 2012

Wednesday, February 15, 2012

Stories of Love

I am celebrating Valentine's Day today in a very special way. One, because this is the second Valentine's celebration of LIGAYA (I can't remember where we went last year though). Second, I am celebrating this with 24 girls. Third, am technically under a 'new' office. Fourth, we went to places which were not here last year, Florespina's and Starbucks (I hope am right).

The night before Hearts day, I got a sweet card from one of my kids. Then Pepits gave us chocolates during lunch (with personalized quotes from AUTHOR UNKNOWN). Later in the evening, I met with my parents and Tim and we had dinner at Florespina's. Papa was suggesting to have our dinner at Mang Inasal but I had to insist that we go to Florespina's. Good thing, there were available tables when we got there. Papa and Mama had Pork Adobo for dinner while Tim and I had Korean Beefstew (it was a little bit spicy :P). After dinner, Tim and I went to his former computer shop to visit my aunt and we went to straight to his office afterwards. I enjoyed walking from centro to his office, I think I burned enough calories. Florespina's serving are really enormous for my petite tummy, so we really needed that walk !

After Tim's office, we already proceeded to Magsaysay to meet-up with LIGAYA. We stayed at Starbucks for about one to two hours, I guess. Ate Jing, Pepit's sister, joined us while waiting for her Mark. An acoustic group serenaded the customers while giving out free coffee to everyone. I think the first coffee was Verona and the other was Vanilla Latte. We saw common faces there, Mike, Tim's cousin, also dropped by Starbucks to say hi. At around 10:30pm, I decided to go home because my left eye is irritated again. When I entered the room, I saw some notes from the dormers, I felt appreciated.

The notes were all hand-made. One can really see how much effort was given to every intricate detail in the note. But what really touched my heart was the messages in the note. It really uplifted my spirit, I felt happy that someone can empathize and be as sensitive as that. Really, this is one of the best hearts day celebration for me. I mean, the effort to do the card, the money that they have to save for how many days or weeks which means sacrificing meals perhaps and the act of remembering me, even if I am  not their  real mother.

This day was also special because our prayers for a particular dormer has been answered. He passed the subject. He can continue being an honors' dormer. He can stay in the dorm.
There are so many things that I am thankful for for today. Thank you, Lord. I really wish that we will continue to be kind and to love others even if it is no longer Valentine's Day. So that everyday, we can add to the random stories of love :)

Monday, February 6, 2012

Define 'HONORS'

I AM WRITING THIS OUT OF IMPULSE.

I am quite disappointed with what's happening in the Xavier Honors' Dormitory for Ladies. I don't know what kind of formation was given to them but what I am seeing now is all BS.
It was two weeks ago when someone approached me and informed me that a 'conflict' was budding in the dormitory. The culprit? The same old people who were consistent violators. I tried to talked to the aggrieved and she was very honest with what happened. The next thing I knew, I have been hearing comments lang 'ang kapal naman ng mukha ni mam tin sa pagtext kang mga rules, dai mi man ngani sya nakakaiba'. Yes, their basis now of rules formulation is how frequent we spend time together.

I am GREATLY disappointed. I wonder what happened to the so-called 'formation' of our dormers. To think that they are 'honors' dormers'. I can't even believe that I had to sacrifice my family for this.

I am ANGRY.