Change

Once in a great while, I believe in wiseacres. And today, i find the cliche "change is the only permanent thing" works. Well, that's why they call them cliches--they always work, don't they?

In my so-so years of existence, I could say I have gotten through trying times. Times which I hope my son would never borrow...nor even attempt to imagine. I have been betrayed and sold, made and lost a lot of friends, been left high and dry...name it.. I got the full works already.

As a 23-year old mother to a 3-month old son, I feel that my priorities are at full-time high to the only person that will matter to me...and me to him. It's true, you can arm yourself with friends...those whom you never thought would never lose interest in you, or listen to your musings, the sugar coating of human relationships. It's true that once in your life, you will feel that you must marry, but haven't found the right "Yang" to complement your "Yin" yet. Or, you may have found him...but he has found someone else.

This day, I realized that my son is the "littlest" thing I have ever decided to give my life to.

And we will always have this constant "human relationship" even without the sugar-coating, I am assured.