
Our great big Filipino family!
It’s been just over three weeks since I’ve magically turned into a married old lady, and I’d been meaning to write a post-wedding entry about what I learned from the experience of wedding planning, how the day went and the relief that our gettin’ hitched went off without a hitch.
I am sad that I am writing this one instead, but I am also celebrating the life of a wonderful, strong and loving woman that raised an amazing family. She helped make me the woman I am today, and because of that, I know she will always live on in me and my family.
My Lola (or “grandma” in Tagalog) passed away Friday, Sept. 24 at the age of 86 in her home surrounded by loved ones. Though I’m sad she is no longer with us, I’m happy that we had so many fun times and made countless of memories together. I am extremely happy that she was able to be a part of our wedding, and that our friends and my husband’s family were able to meet the woman who started it all.
I was really concerned that she wasn’t feeling well or enjoying herself at the wedding; ever since she’d been hospitalized a couple months ago for a seizure and mild heart attack, she’d been eating less and less. The day flew by and I barely got a chance to really sit down with her and make sure she was comfortable. The day was perfect and I never thought I’d have any regrets; however, I really wish I had stopped and taken the time to sit with her, even just for 10 minutes. But I know we can never predict the future, and it wouldn’t have been a genuine, meaningful moment if it was fueled by the thought that she’d be gone in less than two weeks.
After Lola passed away, my husband (still feels weird to say that!) told me he glanced over at her and caught her looking a bit sad — She was likely not feeling very well. But when she caught him looking at her, she smiled at him and blew him a kiss, he said. If I had to describe her in a nutshell, that moment would be it. Although her health declined rapidly in the past year and a half, she never let it keep her down and remained the independent, loving (and sometimes stubborn) woman ’til the end. She always put her grandchildren before herself, and even as kids, we knew she loved us with with every bone in her body, even if he was angry at us.
Here’s a video of her talking about her childhood in the Philippines:
Lola talks about growing up, her childhood home from Danielle Directo on Vimeo.