twenty-five
Saturday, August 26th, 2006im now turning three weeks into my 26th year of existence. just turned 25 last August 9. until now i can’t believe that ill be 30 in five years, and five years is such a short time to traverse.
was it like five years ago when i was in my last year in college, and like everyone else in the world, gaped with disbelief when the twin towers of the WTC in New York collapsed after being hit by a terrorist-controlled plane?
and now im in my mid-20s and a few more years, ill be called not only "kuya", but "tito" or "uncle", aargh. actually, ive been an uncle for the past decade, but my nieces and nephews are still relatively young, the oldest siguro is in 2nd year college. but to think that five years from now, almost all my pamangkin will be in college or taking on jobs na, or God forbid, will be in early marriages while I, still look like i can still gatecrash freshie college parties is unthinkable at this point.
kaya minsan tawag ko sa sarili ko, peter pan. para kasing hindi ako lumalaki. for many, this should be seen as a blessing, but for me, its not. for one, i actually have lines na on my forehead, but still my built has remained the same. i try to fatten up but to no avail. im an ectomorph at the very bone. forget about the gym, are you kidding me? pwede pa siguro ako maglaro ng badminton regularly but to lift weights is unimaginable.
and like everyone in their mid-20s, napapatanong din ako kung ano na ba nagawa ko sa work ko and my personal life to warrant the image of a 25 year-old? i should at least have a basic layer of wisdom attained already, but alas, i feel like im no different from where i was five years ago. save for some few experiences that taught me some hard lessons, which i will not divulge here, basically im still a freshman-looking guy still looking at the world through rose-colored glasses at least six hours a day, the rest i eat and sleep and assume that i already know the social system being rotten and domination by a few results in the marginalization of the rest, that genuine change can only be attained by the united will and action of a people.
maybe, i have yet to live the most exciting parts of my life. and that’s enough reason to look forward in ageing. i feel that i have yet to hit my prime and that i always can be good or better in whatever i do.
the good thing about all of this is that every experience is like the first time, you absorb it and retain the good things, the lessons you learn and the ideas you get from others. i don’t think education in its every sense will end for me, even when im 50, provided that God would allow me to, i still will learn a new thing everyday even from people half my age. hopefully i can also share something to them.
then hopefully too, when the sun finally sets on me, ill be a complete person.