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Djoanna and husband Omar |
I told her I wasn't used to seeing her look a bit plumper than before, the real proof of her motherhood. We really had a lot of some catching up to do that day as we talked over lunch and the whole afternoon before I headed for the airport at past 5 pm. But with Hadj around, we couldn't enjoy talking as we used to because her two-year old son, being a toddler, needed to be looked after while eating --- we had to distract him with the balloon and hat the food crew gave Dj while we were taking dessert! I was so glad that the manager of the restaurant where we ate agreed to my request to make my friend's birthday extra special. The prize was vanilla ice cream! Plus, around 7 of the food crew sang a happy birthday song for her --- twice! Dj was moved and was so happy, it seemed like we were in elementary again. We capped the day spending a lot of time in Book Sale, where we bought kiddie books for her son. Dj was a bookworm back in elementary. She was the one who introduced me to the world of reading. One thing I observed in her was that motherhood has really changed her. She prioritizes her son's needs now and foregoes what she wants.
Djoanna and I were classmates at Sta. Isabel College from Grades 1-4 , if I remember correctly. She was in a different section from Grades 5-6. She moved to St. Scholastica's College in high school and became a well-known debater. We continued writing each other, and since we both love to write, keeping up regular written correspondence was not a difficulty. I managed to visit her at St. Scholastica's during their foundation day, and she would also pay me a visit at Sta. Isabel occasionally, usually during our Intramurals or some days before Christmas break.
We met again in UP Manila in college, at the university lobby where the list of those who passed the UPCAT was posted. My mother saw her and her mother looking at the postings. We were both ecstatic! She was supposed to study Dentistry but ended up taking Development Studies. We found ourselves in the same college, and in the same youth activist organization, UP Kamalayan, where we would have regular meetings and rallies at Mendiola and in front of the Batasan. I stopped attending Kamalayan's activities when I formed part of the Executive Committee of the UP Organizational Communication Society (ORCOMSOC). I also got involved writing for the Manila Collegian while Dj continued on with Kamalayan and another student political group, plus her own Development Studies organization. Up to now, Dj is affiliated with a non-government organization helping Rural Development workers and farmers in the country.
I am very grateful that we met again after so many years of attempts to meet each time I was in Manila. She lives in Cavite and maintains a house in Mandaluyong where her office is accessible. She got married in 2006. Since my stay in Tanglaw University after college, she makes it a point to visit the centers where I live in, except when I moved here in the Visayas. But who knows, she tells me, if there are no more aftershocks here in Cebu, she might pay me a visit with her entire family!
It takes a lot of hard work to keep up with friendships with those you knew since elementary. I don't know what the real staying power of our friendship is, which has now been tested by time and distance. All I know is that our lives had to cross paths somehow, someway, so we can both be enriched by each other's lives.