Mommy Glady

27/05/2026

Salamat Lord sa 10 years na binigay nyo po sa amin. We couldn't have done without you by our side.

10/05/2026

I used to wonder if I’m doing enough…
if I’m getting it right…
if they’ll remember the hard days more than the good ones.

But then they run to me.
They choose me.
They love me… just as I am.

And suddenly… I realize—
maybe I’ve been enough all along. 🤍

This is my life.
This is my heart.
This is my greatest blessing.

Happy Mother’s Day to all the moms doing their best every single day. You are seen. You are loved. 🌷

02/05/2026

So true!

PRIDE WON'T PAY YOUR BILLS..
Yan ang motto naming mag-asawa..

Kaya mula pa dati, kung ano-ano ng binebenta namin.. kahit nung ofw pa si mister at nung nag oopisina siya.. sige tinda parin kami..

Ako din kasi mismo, di mapirme sa bahay..
Lagi sa isip ko kung anong pwedeng pagkakitaan para makatulong sa bayarin..

Oo responsibilidad ng padre de pamilya magprovide.. pero parang hindi na yan applicable sa ngayon..
Ang pag-aasawa ay pagtutulungan..
Kung hindi uubra na isa lang, to the rescue dapat ang isa..

Kung anu-anong raket din ang pinapasukan namin, basta’t marangal at legal..

Nahiya ba kami? Ofcourse not!
Nanliit ba kami sa sarili namin? Lalong hindi!

Aarte pa ba kami sa hirap ng buhay ngayon..
Iisipin pa ba namin ang sasabihin ng ibang tao..
Ikakahiya ba namin ang trabahong nagpapakain sa pamilya namin??
Syempre hindi..

Hindi naman nakakahiya ang pagdiskarte..
Mas nakakahiya magpanggap..
Mas mahirap maging palaasa at maging pabigat sa iba..

🙂

02/05/2026

Sleeping soundly after hearing the song 10,000 reasons and Goodness of God.

02/05/2026

Gab: Mom, Jody is a messy eater. 😜

01/05/2026

There are days when I feel torn between two beautiful callings.

I want to be a full-time stay-at-home mom - present for every hug, every milestone, every little “Mama, look!” moment. I want to be there 24/7, to nurture, guide, and pour my heart into my children while they’re still this young.

But at the same time, I also carry dreams in my heart.
I want to build businesses.
I want to create something meaningful.
I want to contribute to our family’s financial freedom.

And if I’m being honest… I don’t want to work every single day either.
I want flexibility. I want freedom. I want space to breathe.

But motherhood is already a full-time job.
And some days, even if I love it with all my heart… nakakapagod din.

There are moments when I want to be with my kids all day and moments when I just need a break.
A pause. A quiet space. A little time to feel like me again.

And now I find myself here…
in between dreams and responsibilities,
in between presence and ambition,
in between gratitude and exhaustion.

I don’t have everything figured out yet.
I don’t have a perfect plan.

But maybe that’s okay.

Maybe this season isn’t about having all the answers,
but about embracing the tension -
the desire to be both present and purposeful.

Maybe I’m allowed to build slowly.
To rest when I need to.
To grow businesses in a way that doesn’t take me away from what matters most.

Maybe I don’t have to choose one over the other.
Maybe I just need to learn how to hold both… with grace.

To the moms who feel the same -
you’re not alone.

We can love our children deeply
and still have dreams of our own.

And maybe, just maybe…
we’ll figure it out one day at a time. 🤍

13/04/2026

This is the part of motherhood no one talks about…

The pain.
The doubts.
The silent tears at 2AM.

Breastfeeding broke me in ways I didn’t expect
but it also showed me a kind of strength I never knew I had.

There were moments I wanted to give up…
but every time I looked at Jody, I chose to stay.

And through it all, God held me
while I was holding her. 🤍

If you’re a mama in the middle of the struggle…
you are not alone.

08/04/2026

Some days, postpartum feels like a quiet kind of grieving.

Grieving the freedom to just go out with friends without planning every detail.
Grieving the simple joy of leaving the house for a few hours, just to breathe.
Grieving the version of me who could go anywhere without carrying a tiny human in my arms.

I miss it. I really do.

And yet… here I am, holding and putting you to sleep, Jody.
Choosing this season, even when it feels heavy.

Because deep down, I know
this is not forever.
This is just a moment.
A sacred, stretching, beautiful moment.

One day, I’ll step out again freely…
but I might just find myself missing these days too.

So I hold you tighter.
And I whisper to my heart:
this hard season is also a holy one.

04/04/2026

Black Saturday

Today, we sit in the silence.

The day between heartbreak and hope.
Between the cross and the empty tomb.
Between “Lord, why?” and “It is finished.”

As a mom, I know this feeling too well
waiting… praying… holding on…
when answers don’t come right away.

But Black Saturday reminds us:
God is still working even in the waiting.
Even in the quiet.
Even when it feels like nothing is happening.

If you’re in a season of waiting right now
for healing, for breakthrough, for clarity
this is your reminder:

✨ The silence is not the end of your story.
✨ God is moving behind the scenes.
✨ Resurrection is coming.

Hold on, mama. Sunday is near. 🤍