I’ve always treasured family gatherings, I love being with family whether we’re talking or doing all sorts of different things but just being in their presence makes me feel good. I remember when I was still in college, whenever I was down, I’d go down to Balatoc to my family (whoever is around) and it always made me feel better. When I came to Canada with my husband and daughter, I was stunned by my state of mind, I was depressed than I’ve ever been. It was the most down period of my life. And I think that’s because, for me, it’s like I lost my family. Don’t get me wrong, I’m only talking about the Coral family. My sister was in Cambodia with me and being in Cambodia made it easier for me to go back and forth Philippines and Cambodia. Once or twice or sometimes thrice I flew to the Philippines to visit my family. But when I came to Canada, how am I supposed to fly to them anytime I want now? Save. Save. Save. And save some more. I’ve been here 3 years now and if not of my dad’s passing I wouldn’t have gone home this year. And it wasn’t really something that I wanted to come home to. It was like a family reunion cuz every member of the family was present but how sad that was for a reunion. The best thing was that we all got the chance to be with each other especially in a mourning time like that. We needed each other and we were there for each other.
I must say that my family is one of a kind and I wanted to instill all my family’s greatest bits to my children’s mind as they grow up. In my journal, I talked and talked about how important to have laughter and music, and openness in a family and I want my kids to grow up in a family just like that because that was how I was brought up. Regardless of all my family’s troubles, we never cease to forget to have a laugh and mix with music and whether you believe it or not.. that did something really good to us.
I tried starting a regular family dinner here, I happily hosted our very first thanksgiving. It was the first time I’ve actually made a turkey for us to pig out. And thanksgiving was a hit. Then there was the Christmas dinner, it was also a hit. But with Rick and Kazuyo’s busy and strange schedule, it was hard to make our family dinner regular. They were our only family here at that time (they have cousins here of course and we also gather with them with our or their invitation once in a while and it’s always fun but for now I am talking about first families). Then when the rest of Mike’s family (his parents and younger brother with his wife) decided to join us here I thought it would make it easier. And it was good for a while. Sometimes Rick’s wife will host a gathering, sometimes I host it, and sometimes Mike’s parents host it. It was fun and pleasant. Then it suddenly stopped. It made it even worse when most of us moved to Sidney and only Rick and his family were left in Victoria.
Now considering the complex history that goes along with relationships, marriage, employment, (maybe even divorce) and other happenings within family members, I’ve learned that it’s hard to survive family Sunday dinners, you can see how that can be insurmountable. (And that’s why making it a positive experience is always important). In our case, it’s mostly compounded with full schedules with kids and work. But even then, Mike’s parents would invite all of us to gather at their house once in a while. Then last week, Mike’s dad told me that momsy wants to revive our family get together and it will be a Sunday dinner. I was so happy to hear it! I asked dad if I should prepare something and he said I can add another meal to what they’re making so I did.
Last Sunday’s dinner was wonderful. I cooked menudo at home and brought it at their house. Momsy prepared delicious chops and we all had a lovely dinner. Rick and Romeo drove from Victoria to join the family. Unfortunately, Kazuyo wasn’t able to join us but it’s not really a surprise to us anymore, hahaha! (She’s just always too busy working). It would be even nicer though if she could join the family. I just wish that sometimes no matter how workaholic you are, you could arrange your day off to fall on the day or night of family-get-together, wouldn’t that be nice? Since the Olympics is still going on, you can expect that to be a discussion but then the boys, yes the boys, started talking about….. BORAT? Where did that come from? Did I miss anything? (Sally and I were doing the dishes) So I must have. Then I found Mike saying, "I’m going to get the DVD in the car" and out he went. I found dad in the kitchen saying "I am Borat, I live in Kzhakstan" as he brought some chips and drinks to the living room. I followed him to the living room and found Rick and Alec arguing with Rick asking Alec, "Do you know why the movie went straight to DVD?" (OMG I can’t believe I forgot Alec’s line, I could hammer my head!). But I think he was saying that BORAT is funny. Mike came back with the movie and put it on and surprisingly dad and momsy liked it. Then in the middle of the movie, dad said something like, "I think I should stop watching this now or my brain will start thinking like BORAT." Hahaha! They all said it’s funny and crazy. Rick thinks the movie is stupid and I agree with him. And here’s what BORAT has to say, "In Kazhakstan, we have many hobies: disco dancing, archery, rape and table tennis."
Overall, the dinner went really well, everyone had fun, including the rugrats who decided to keep making noise until it was time to say goodnight. Whatever happened to the Wiggles and Dora?
Nora out!
"The family - We were a strange little band of characters trudging through life sharing diseases and toothpaste, covering one another’s desserts, hiding shampoo, borrowing money, locking each other out of our rooms, inflicting pain and kissing to heal it in the same instant, loving, laughing, defending, and trying to figure out the common thread that bound us all together." ~Erma Bombeck