I was born different. When my sisters skin was white as now, mine was the color of soil granting the title: "
Anak ng Lupa."
 Even though the world awaited for my arrival, I came short of 
expectations. My mother was in labor for several hours bearing all the 
pain while my father was outside the delivery room, disturbed yet 
excited. They showered me with all the love even waking up in the wee 
hours of morning just to check if I have acquired any insect bites. 
Growing
 up was quite a challenge. As my sister blossom into a beautiful 
princess. I remained to be ordinary, lanky with crooked teeth. Jokingly,
 my sister would tell me I was found at a garbage bin, crying, alone and
 my parents were kind enough to give me a life. In reply, I told her you
 were found on the river bed! Sibling rivalry at its finest. Few years 
later, my mother bore another child, unexpected, as our age difference 
was a decade. But it brought me pure joy to have him. The teenage years 
have been a struggle, as my friends and classmates were changing for the
 better, I remained platonic, with even darker skin due to swimming and 
my tooth enough to open a soda bottle. Worst, when I was mistaken as a 
cousin while my younger brother and I were walking around the mall. It 
was hard to go to school, it was difficult to go on relationships and 
even harder to build friendships without being insecure. Self-esteem was
 plummeting and I have to go on living despite the hardships. I was 
contented of being a wallpaper slowly fading away in the background. I 
was judged by my appearance, by the clothes I wear, by the choices I 
make, by the life I had. Even my bestfriend was rude enough to leave me 
out in the open instead of supporting me. To each his own. And so, it 
doesn't come as a surprise when news of school shooting or teen suicide 
surfaces. I almost reached to that point but my gut was telling me 
otherwise. My parents never left me even my sister was there to support 
but at this age you try to sort out things within yourself. You try to 
tell the world that I can surpass these challenges while slowly being 
destroyed inside. You remember the faces of those who mock you at night,
 you try hard to find solutions for people to accept you as who you are 
and worst, there are times you rather stay in bed than pretend to be 
alive in a living world. You try accept things as they are, pretend to 
be unaffected even when it hurts, like a bulletproof blocking all the 
momentum of sadness in the hopes that one day this will end, the 
torture, the drama. And yet that day never came but instead gave me the 
realization that life has more to offer. I decided to focus all my 
energy to what I was good at, swimming and sciences. I began to take 
care of myself and subjected myself to years of braces. I realized that 
you can converse well with braces and it gives you a sudden shift with 
your status. 
I went to college leaving the past 
behind, hoping to have a better life. My features improved, my teeth 
straightened like that of a toothpaste ad and life seemed to get better.
 College life was rather liberating, people was less conscious of their 
appearance and was banking more on character. I became more productive, 
more active and popular. I became the subject of rumors, a ladies man, 
instead of ridicule. So this is how it feels to be the center of 
attention. It became a daunting task to maintain peoples perception of 
me. But I have been to that road of uncertainty and I am not willing to 
go back. And instead of going back to my old self, I remained true to my
 values and followed my new principles. And life became manageable.
Life
 is indeed a balance. The people who have mocked me and hurt me for 
quite some time has spiraled to the worst. Life, has its own weirdness 
of letting you realize that everything shall pass, that life is a cycle,
 what is up must come down and vice-versa. Karma has its own way of 
pacifying people who has injected a lot of negative energy in this 
world. And I have no plans to reiterate. I must say this journey of mine
 involved people whose hearts of gold will never be forgotten. Life 
requires you to stay strong if needed and accept defeat as they come. We
 learn from our mistakes and we learn from other lives. And whatever 
turnout you'll have should not be the fault of others for we have the 
power to choose. Life will never be perfect but we have all the reason 
to live a life we truly deserve.