Annie's Story
"In one of my visits, I was told that my name is included in the next batch going to Japan.(Japan being the homeport of the vessel). Unfortunately, few days before the departure, i was told that my name was not on the list. I was very disappointed and broken hearted. I packed my things and went back to my beloved town of Asingan. I told myself, "Maybe, being a seaman is not meant for me."
I copied and pasted this part from SDA's story. He and my first husband went to the same school, finished their degree and applied for the vessel work. He signed up and was accepted without me knowing it. We were already married by that time and he worked at that camp by Taguig ( I can't remember the name ) as a mechanic and he went to school at night.
One day, he was called to report for duty going to Japan. Unfortunately he was already on his own "vessel" going to a an eternal place from where there was no coming back. I was holding the paperworks and I cried so hard during his wake. I told him, as my tears flowed freely, that his papers came and he himself would be so proud if he were only alive. He was wearing the PMI uniform when he "rode his vessel". I loved the way he looked that moment, and that is how I will always remember him .---#
( Annie Cano, an Asinganian now based in Texas, is also a good writer/story teller and sometimes she contributes to this Journal )
1 comment:
Annie,
I can`t help but feel so sad on this account. But that`s what life is. Full of challenges and like we know, that circumstances which occur in our lives, there must be some special reasons behind. And God only knows.
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