Sunday, December 31

2017 : Taking Control

Not just of my car’s steering wheel, but the direction of my life.

This year marks one full year of me driving myself crazy to work every day, while dancing to good music on full-blast radio (not safe) or while overthinking things (not safe either), even at times crying (not safe at all). But unlike some people who consider it as a task or a chore, I generally enjoy driving as my me-time. It gives me a good sense of control about how I use my time, or where I’m going.

Literally.

2017 was a good year for my travels. Early this year my friends and I went trekking to the crater of Mount Pinatubo via Zambales. For six hours. It is what they call a beautiful disaster. I am too, after all the walking. My physically unfit body did not quite sign up for that trip. My tip for other travelers is to take the easier Tarlac route instead – same breathtaking view for less the effort. 

In April, my mom and I went to Singapore with my cousin and my nephew. Universal Studios is of course not negotiable. I particularly liked the Revenge of the Mummy ride, as well as the Luge ride in Sentosa island. Hundred percent of the time I would go back to the Philippines envious but at the same time hopeful that one day we will be at least half as good as other countries in terms of infrastructure and overall quality of life.

The beach calms me and the weekend warrior inside. For this year I made sure I get to squeeze in some quality time at the beach with family and friends, from nearby Subic to the fine sand of Morong in Bataan, to the beautiful island of Calaguas in Camarines Norte, to the white sandbar of Kalanggaman Island in Palompon, Leyte.

My favorite though would have to be my trip to Boracay on my pre-birthday weekend with my best friend. To almost everyone’s surprise, it was actually my first time in Boracay. It did not disappoint, in fact, I fell in love with the place almost instantly. I can’t believe it took me so long to experience its worldclass beauty first-hand, including the go-to activities in the island like bar-hopping (Pubcrawl), parasailing and helmet diving. I’d probably go back to this place every year from now on.

Lastly, my early autumn trip to South Korea, the land of all things cute. What started as a random “I want to go to Korea” tweet from my friend ended up actually happening and turning out to be my favorite international adventure so far. What made this trip really interesting is its spontaneity. We literally have no specific plans for our 6-day stay, except to go to the Nami island, to walk around wearing Korea’s traditional Hanbok, to eat and drink authentic Samgyeupsal and Soju, and to go all-out in our shopping.

Shopping and travel are not the best combination. My lifestyle is becoming more and more expensive. Cars are a liability because they depreciate fast, not to mention the expenses for its maintenance, insurance, and parking. But this is a price I guess I am willing to pay for convenience and some life upgrade. In any case, I am not one to take my personal finances for granted.  I would sometimes splurge buying stuff for myself but I generally limited going to malls or eating out to avoid unnecessary spending. At a young age I have several avenues for growing my money and I cannot get any prouder than that.

I take pride driving a manual transmission car, especially considering Metro Manila traffic. Pretty badass for certified panicker like me. Eyes on the road and on the mirrors, hands on the steering wheel and the gears, two feet working on three pedals all at the same time. You cannot prioritize one at the expense of another and expect the car to move. There’s just too much work involved. Work is also most overwhelming this year. Mostly due to the many changes in the Bank’s policies and way of doing things. I’ve worked for instance on at least three accounts that did not push through. Clients will lowkey make you feel like you were not doing your job well. I already feel unaccomplished, only to be told maybe I am not working hard enough. I pushed myself after this, trying to recover from all my backlogs.

You see, taking control also includes managing my emotions. I have to get past my tendency to take everything personally thinking everything is about me. After all, I am a full-blown (overly sensitive) 24-year old adult trying to live a simple, enjoyable life. Struggling, people still see me cry over the no-big-deals. Like when I feel tired, or when I missed a deadline, or when my schedule gets fucked up. Sometimes I can’t help but be bothered even by things that I have no control over. Later I realized that it’s okay, because my feelings are valid, and in no way should I let other people tell me otherwise.

Driving is a lot more mental than it is physical. People say that if you can drive in Manila, you pretty much can drive elsewhere in the world. I should know by now that the Filipinos are basically the worst drivers. And I cannot allow myself to be bullied by bus and motorcycle drivers cutting me on the road. Why, because I’m a girl? So, I learned how to be gutsy myself – legs and heart stronger one day at a time.

It’s practically the only way to survive in this world today. Because the modern world is not only quick to judge, it also seems to always be in a hurry. We glorify being busy. But being busy is overrated. It gives us (and the people around us) the impression that there are a lot of things going on with our lives, when there are so little. That’s why it is important for me to take things slow and have some powerful downtimes. At 24, I am your very definition of a millennial Tita finding joy in watching celebrity babies on Instagram, getting massages once or twice a month, or staying in for the weekends. My friends would tell me to actually put myself out there, mostly so I can search for a potential boyfriend. Driving teaches you patience and I learned that exactly so I am still patiently waiting for the right person for me. He’s probably stuck in EDSA traffic, too, as I am. 

On days when I decide to actually go out, I am highly dependent on Waze. The app is a very useful tool for someone like me who’s always lost. I swear: do not ask me for directions. Not confident driving on very unfamiliar roads, I would sometimes not follow Waze’s prescribed routes – similar to when we don’t feel like going out of our comfort zone. I remember making a wrong turn driving from our Manila-Nakpil branch (I’m based at Commonwealth so this is not my usual drive home) that led me to the Divisoria area. And by the Divisoria area, I’m talking about the tiangge parts. You can guess at this point I am almost in tears – my legs hurt, I am nervous and I am hungry. I arrived home one hour later than I should, but I still got home nevertheless. This year I made a few bad life decisions, I’d say some really bad ones. But it comforts me knowing that I will always be redirected back on track. I just need to keep on driving.

Just like how tailgating needs to be avoided, I also learned this year to distance myself from toxic people or toxic relationships. As I grow old I realize that I will continue meeting temporary people in my life and it is perfectly fine to let some go. It is hard enough for millennials keeping ourselves sane (haha), what more keeping those who are bad for our mental health. It is best, therefore, to only maintain friendships that grow, serve, and build you.

Choose people who choose you.

And I plan to do just that this 2018, especially with the impending bank-wide reorganization. As I write this, my new assignment has been made official. By January, I will be under a new department in the Head Office. I am scared of the traffic that I will have to go through every day from Malabon to Makati, but I’m also looking forward to this big change. That means new bosses, new colleagues and new challenges. I consider both the RMC and the Commonwealth branch my second home away from home, and here I met some of my forever persons. I could have easily made a choice to stay in Quezon City for the sake of convenience, but I decided otherwise for better growth opportunities.

In the end, I can say that 2017 is still a good year for me, knowing fully that I am in control. There have been, and there will always be bumps along the way, but it also gets better from there. To avoid accidents, we cannot be distracted. Life is an everyday journey, and it’s a beautiful one. The pathways to our destinations are seldom clear – there will always be road works. But the more focused we are on the road, the more exciting the ride can be.

To a smoother drive this 2018. Cheers!

Already (over)thinking her next year’s journey,

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