Story of My Brother and Me When We Where Young

Ako'y 6 years old nagsimula na akong may Alam at alaala kung ano mayroon sa paligid. Hanggang ngayon alaala ko ang mayroon noong ako ay 6 years old at angel kapatid kasunod said akin at 3 years old. Mahal ko ang kapatid ko , tuwing maglakad kami hawakan ko kamay niya para di madapa. May araw nahulog siya sa may hangdanan may dugo sa kilay, kahit bata ako umakyat ako sa malunggay at ginamot ko siya. Umiyak ako akala ko mamatay siya.

Noong high school ako, ipinaubaya niya na ako ang mag-aral. Kahit schoolar ako kailangan pa rin ng pera ang magulang kaya itong kapatid ko ay nagpasya na pupunta sa ibang lugar at magtrabaho kahit siya ay 12 years old lang. Umalis siya at muli kaming magkita pagkatapos ng dalawang taon. Binata na siya . Bumalik pa rin siya pagkatapos ng kanyang bakasyon.

Nagkita kaming muli noong siya ay 14 years old at ako ay 17 years old. Binata na at dalaga ngkikita doon sa lugar na pinuntahan niya at nagtatrabaho. Ang mga pangarap namin ay naglaho, maaga akong mapag asawa at 18 at sumunod din siya 16 years old na bata pa. Nagkaanak ako lalaki at nagkaanak din siya ng babae at nasundan agad ng lalaki. Ako isa pa, siya dalawa na.

Anak ko isinilang August at November ang sa kanya.

Unang bakasyon ko 2003, 5 years after pagpunta ko Saudi.

Bagong Update

Ako ay wala sa magandang condition. Biglaan ang sakit ng kapatid ko. Alan niya may diabetes sits perk Hindi uminom nag gamot. Ton ang dahilan na naapektuhan ang atay niya may bukol na 8com. Kailangan operahan para malaman kung cancerous ba ito at mahinto ang palaging atake na lagnat. Ako ay nag -alala dahil may mga anak pa siyang maliit.

He has problem with his liver and need surgery. I just hope it could be a simple problem. He is waiting for the surgeon.

My mixture of being bothered me but I need to be strong. Who would help them if I will be sick too. That is God for having a good health.

English Translation

Greetings to you and everyone!

We are six siblings, I am the eldest and next to me is a boy, three are girls and our youngest is a boy. When I was little, I always took care of my siblings. Sometimes I wouldn't go to school because I had to watch over them. I cried but I couldn't do anything because my parents also had to earn money to buy food. Our parents were just farmers.

I was 6 years old when I started to know and remember what was around me. Until now, I remember what I had when I was 6 years old and my angel brother next to me was 3 years old. I love my brother, whenever we walk I hold his hand so he doesn't fall. One day he fell on the threshold with blood on his eyebrow, even though I was young I climbed the horseradish tree and treated him. I cried thinking he would die.

When I was in high school, he let me study. Even though I was a schoolboy, my parents still needed money so my brother decided to go somewhere else and work even though he was only 12 years old. He left and we met again after two years. He was a young man. He still came back after his vacation.

We met again when he was 14 years old and I was 17 years old. We met as young men and women at the place he went to work. Our dreams disappeared, I got married early and was 18 and he followed suit at 16 years old when he was still a child. I had a son and he also had a daughter and the son followed immediately. I was one, he was two.

My son was born in August and his in November.

My first vacation was in 2003, 5 years after I went to Saudi.

New Update

I am not in good condition. My brother suddenly got sick. Alan has diabetes, sits perk, doesn't drink, doesn't take medicine. That's why his liver is affected, he has a tumor of 8com. He needs surgery to find out if it's cancerous and to stop the constant fever attacks. I'm worried because he has small children.

He has problem with his liver and needs surgery. I just hope it could be a simple problem. He is waiting for the surgeon.

My mixture of feeling bothered me but I need to be strong. Who would help them if I will be sick too. That is God for having a good health. I am mesmerizing all good and bad memories with my beloved brother. How I wish I could fly to visit them but what a sad moment, I have no wings to fly away .

Thank you for reading my story!

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