By Vergel O. Santos
I’ve been running into Jimmy in my neighborhood so often it looks like he’s finally, really, ready to move. He lives in China; in fact he has lived there for 43 years since managing, in the nick of time, to escape before Ferdinand Marcos could install himself dictator in 1972, and take power over his life.
My Chair RocksBy Conchita C. Razon
I lived there in the mid-’60s, when the flower children were in full bloom.
And So It IsBy George Sison
My positive thoughts are now showing in every aspect of my life.
Emily’s PostBy Emily A. Marcelo
For the most part, I agree with the advice you give. However, I must disagree when, sometime ago, you suggested to “let sleeping dogs lie” in answer to the question whether a parent should admit to an infidelity. Likewise, you advised another letter writer to keep the news of her affair with a younger man a secret from her husband.
Not Quite ThereBy Chit Roces-Santos
I don’t know why, but the question tends to put me on the defensive, which I’m sure isn’t the intent. So, what have I been doing these days? Well, aside from nothing…