Marvel Guanzon Ruiz is my sister in
the mother side. I'm close to her because she took
care of me since I was born. My mother worked for the
Social Welfare Administration in Manila and while she was
working Ate Belle cared for me when I was a baby.
Ate Belle lived with my
mom, my dad (Ate Belle's step dad), me and my other 2
brothers in the mother side. We lived in Extremadura
compound till I was 7 years old. For a while we lived
in an apartment in Manila. Then we moved to a new
house that my parents built and named after me in 16 A.
Mabini St., Espana Extension, Quezon City. The picture
above was taken there.
I was jealous of Ate
Belle because my mom buys her beautiful party dresses for
all her parties in University of the Philippines. They
were custom-made with organza, tool, sequince, pearls and
other beautiful decorations. She must have a dozen or
so of those dresses that my mom bought a glass cabinet.
I always looked at the dresses and when Ate Belle wasn't
around, I would wear them and look at myself at the mirror
and pretend I'm at the party. Ate Belle caught me one
time and she was so mad.
Ate Belle would keep a
diary all the time and I would read her diary. I knew
when she was crying by herself. She just broke off
with her boy friend and I knew what she felt. I was 11
or 12 then and I thought that I should start looking for
someone I pour my heart and soul on. I decided to have
a crush on a jeepney driver. I named him Junior.
I drew him on pieces of papers in colors and I wait at the
jeepney stop for hours. I go home and cry for that guy
whose name I didn't even know. My brother Soy thought
I was in love. Then I forgot about this and didn't
realize the effect of reading all those Filipino Comics and
Tagalog Classics. They're all about fatal attractions.
When I'm older, I
confronted Ate Belle because she called me Little Imp in her
diary. Ate Belle changed the subject.