In this special 3 part story,Crisanto,now in his teens,writes 3 separate entries of his family in a secret diary he bought for himself when he was a kid.
In this one big entry here,he finally talks about his most beloved family member of all,his Mother.
I love my father and sister so much!
But...for most of the time,it was my mother who stuck by me ever since I was a baby.She’s the main reason why I’m the man today,and even my name was thought up by her.
Crisanto,a Spanish form of Chrysanthus, and a Greek name meaning "golden flower". My name possibly has a Filipino origin as well,but I’m not entirely sure.So when I was old enough to browse the Internet,many sites says that my name is indeed of Spanish and Greek origin,but I even managed to find my name also relating as a Filipino name,and in Filipino,my name means “Christ”.
It did surprise me when I was told by Mama that my birthday was on December 25,the same day Jesus,the Son of