Ako naman, Nanay
Joyce Ann Olindo in Ang Pinoy Stories
Jun 10, 2020 • 2 min Read
One of the most difficult feelings is the realization that someone you love cannot even remember you. She talks to you, asks you a lot of questions, and who is with you every day but she cannot even recall your name.
Whenever I am with her, I always recall the great fast food commercial of Karen and her Lolo. It is almost the same except that my Nanay is mentioning my cousins’ names but mine.
I do not bother asking her my name. I do not want that pinch of envy nor burden her memory. She is 87 years old, her left eye is cloudy because of cataract surgery, fit enough to walk, but has Alzheimer’s disease. She originally lives in Bicol but our titos and titas can no longer take care of her for some reasons.
Since then, we share one bed, I care for her by assisting her in going to the comfort room, in taking her bath, feed her when she is hungry, medicate her sores and pains, and provide answers to all her questions.
I will be honest. Sometimes, I get tired and ask myself, “Why am I the one who is always taking care of her? She does not even remember me!” It makes me cry. I ask God endlessly why am I the one who has to take care of her.
One day, while sharing meals with Nanay in silence, she suddenly asked in the vernacular, ‘ubakan ko ining batag para saimo?’ (Do you want me to peel the banana for you?) I cried. I remember all the things she has done for me when I was a child. She left her job in Bicol for a year just to watch over me. I slept in her bed. She spoons fed me, assist me in all the things that I need. She bathed me. She answered all my questions. I am sure she never complained about taking care of me.
Guilt. I was selfish. I cried. God did not only answered my question. He taught me to love.
I am no longer bothered if Nanay cannot remember my name because I will always remember the kindness and love that she taught me. I will take care of her just how she cares for us. She may not understand this anymore but I say ‘Ako naman Nanay’ (It’s my turn Nanay)
Ohhh kakaiyak naman ang kwento mo sa Lola mo, relate much, ako dn nag alaga sa Tatay ko before he passed away @93, so proud of you for taking care of your Nanay(Lola)God will bless you a hundrefolds, good job👏👏
Thank you for always being there for nanay eventhough we can’t. So much thank you kase kahit di sya makatanda ayos lang ang mahalaga maayos pa din ang lagay nya. De bali ng di nya maalala basta pag kausap mo sya parang wala naman pinagbago. Sobrang salamat 💯.
Kahit di ako showy para iparamdam pero mahal na mahal ko kayong lahat lalong lalo sa sakripsyo ninyo para kay Nanay. ❤️❤️❤️
Nagmamahal mong pinsan,
Te lingget 😉😘
Ganyang ganyan din po ako sa lolo ko, halos araw araw ko din po siyang kasama pero hindi na niya talaga kami na aalala, meron din siyang ganyang sakit, hindi niya narin kaya maligo o kumain magisa kaya andito kaming mga anak at apo niya para gumabay sa kaniya tulad ng pag gabay niya sa amin noong maliliit pa kami, Pero kahit ganon sobrang thankful kami kay papa God dahil hanggang ngayon ay kasama parin namin siya kahit ang dami na niyang pinagdaan sa mundong ito.
Thank you for taking good care of Lola Aning…. May God bless you and Lola Aning always..
Sooo touching.I was teary-eyed while reading. Congratulations Joyce you were able to capture the reader. Still a neophyte but then you write like a pro. Just keep it up…God bless you more.
Ohhhh.. Kaya pala nung nag hello ako sayo nay hindi mo ako kinausap… Labyuh nanay… Namimiss ko nanay at tatay namin… 😭😭😭