Meadow and Lions

Meadow and Lions

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Meadow and Lions by Tyler Glare We all have the freedom to dream what we want, to achieve who we want to be. Libre lang naman ito at hindi naman napakahirap gawin kaya, bakit hindi? Mag-iisip ka lang ng mga nais mong makamit sa buhay o mga bagay na gusto mong ariin. Ngunit habang napapalapit ka na sa edad ng isang young adult ay tila napakahirap mag-isip at mag-desisyon. Hindi na lang ito pangangarap ng isang batang sumusubo ng lollipop o 'di kaya'y kendi. Isa na itong mabigat na desisyong kailangan mong panindigan mula noong nasabi mo sa sarili mong, "Ito ang gusto kong gawin sa buhay." Ngunit tama ba nga ba ang landas na tinatahak mo? Maaaring oo, maaari rin namang hindi. Si Ken Daniel Sarmiento ay isang 17 taong gulang na mag-aaral sa ika-12 na baitang na naghahanda para sa mga nalalapit na College Entrance Exams. Ngunit ang problema'y hindi pa niya alam ang kukuning kurso sa kolehiyo. Naguguluhan siya dahil hindi pa niya nahahanap kung saang larangan siya magaling. Kung siya ang tatanungin, ayaw naman niyang matigil sa pag-aaral kaya pinili na lamang niya ang kursong sa tingin niya'y makakatulong hindi lamang para sa kaniyang pamilya ngunit pati na rin sa ibang mga tao. Wise decision ba ang nagawa niya? Si Arizona Santillan ay anak ng isang doctor at nurse sa isang sikat na ospital. Achiever na siya magmula pa noong siya ay nasa elementary kaya hindi na rin kataka-taka na isa siyang matalinong dalaga. Mula pa noong bata siya ay namulat na siya sa iba't-ibang bahagi ng science lalo na sa mga bagay na may kinalaman sa Medicine. Gayunpaman, mas paborito niya ang subject na math at nais niyang kumuha ng kurso sa kolehhiyo na may kaugnayan dito. Bagama't nakapagdesisyon na siya sa kukuning kurso, iba naman ang gusto ng mga magulang niya para sa kaniya. Ano ang kahihinatnan niya?
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IN 90'S YEARBOOK SERIES 1 Why do our dreams so often feel like distant stars, as if just beyond reach? Why must we wrestle so fiercely, bleeding through wounds of doubt and stumbling beneath shadows, just to claim the right to call them our own? Must relentless struggle be the price we pay for fulfillment, as if the path to our dreams is carved only through pain and sacrifice? In the words of Yves Magdalene Aquino, even the deepest hardships cannot be measured against the pursuit of her dreams. No measure of suffering, no storm of sweat, blood, or tears has ever sufficed to compensate for the relentless efforts she invests simply to support her own needs and to ease the burdens carried by her parents. For her, no amount of effort ever feels enough. Yet, despite tireless effort, Yves feels the poignant ache of insufficiency. No amount of sacrifice seems to grant peace to her mother's weary heart or to lay rest upon her father's tired shoulders. In her heart, she wrestles with a haunting question: Is she truly deserving of these dreams, or are they forever just out of reach? Even to him, she once believed she could firmly hold on. . . the one who made reality blur with dreams, who pulled doubt away like a gentle tide withdrawing from shore. To him, she surrendered all doubt, forgetting for a moment that she was dreaming at all, because in his presence, the weight of the world seemed to dissolve into the palm of her hand. Yet, some dreams are not meant to last forever. Lorenzo Coriolanius Escaleaez, the name that once echoed with warmth and endless possibility, became the dream she outgrew. And she wished she'd never wake up. That she;d'd never face the reality. . . that the freedom to dream anew, beyond all she had imagined. . . beyond the fragile longing for what once was. Published: June 8, 2025

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