Patience

I am not a patient person and until now, I am learning to be one. I hate waiting for someone because I come on time. I managed to be early always at work and I feel bad whenever I'm late due to traffic. I dunno, I think I was trained this way. My parents, especially my Papa (a military man) thought me to prepare my things/uniforms the night before. I remember pa, my Papa told me na if I was a boy, he would have enrolled me in PMA (Phil. Military Academy). Kasira ng beauty =) He noticed kasi that I grew up with strict discipline, like he is. I carried on this trait 'til highschool when I joined the COCC in highschool (Paco Catholic School). But when I was in college na (Mapua), I think that was when I started to learn to wait. Hubby is always late to our date, to our meeting time etc...so many explanations made, so many excuses and so many Ok- that's-fine-to-me liners. I thought it would end when we got married. Little did I know, that it will continue and worsen my waiting problems. And now, I realized that God is soo good that he will use someone for me to acknowledge my shortcomings and make myself a better person. Guess what, as of this writing, I am waiting for my dear officemate hubby to finish with what he is doing so we can go home early....It's Friday honey!