The flood hasn't subsided and yet we experienced another high tide. I'm not feeling well today, but I thought that if I stopped writing I will never be able to move forward. Sometimes we slip words that we can never take back. And we didn't mean to hurt that someone. They just didn't know how hard we were dealing with.
Even big houses are bothered by these floods. 24 years ago my aunt's was the most beautiful house on the side of the road. The man that is walking on the flooded pathway is my niece. And my son is taking pictures. The pathway was filled with flowers and rocks but know I couldn't hardly explain what it looks like.
It's not because they have a second floor or big house they wouldn't be affected. They are more disturb by their surroundings. But I would rather want it this way than us that doesn't have any second floors.
Every time the flood flows from the other side of the road my son and niece gather along the highway. They just wanted to take a bath, maybe it's really something with the flowing water.
But what really amazed me is the motorcycles that stopped by. There's a mini Vulcanizing shop owned by my niece. The road is slippery so they stopped by. My son learned a lot of things from Jr. Like wires, fixing a bike and even motorcycles.
My son is only 15 but if he will adopt what he learned from his older brother he will have more knowledge and will be a lot more useful. I'm already taking benefits from it. He knows how to fix our electric fan, his a bit afraid especially when he needs to plug it in. But because he did not just watch, he also remembered the details. The stubborn electric fan was fixed. I'm proud of my son and I know he will never stop learning.
