Filipino Fighter, Fighter Mom

Yet another victory for the Pacman over an aging Shane Mosley in fight that paled in comparison to Manny's sound defeat of Antonio Margarito last July.   After going down in the 3rd round, Mosley went on the defensive as could be expected from a boxer on the tale of his career who was unwilling to tile his exit with a knockout.   While the fight with Margarito was a chance to showcase Pacquiao's abilities, Mosley's turtle like style of fight post round 3 left the Filipino Wonder very little to work with although there was a burst of aggression after what I would call a 10th round "trip" and miscalled knockdown by referee Kenny Bayless.

Although we were unable to watch the fight in HD because of technical difficulties, we were able to watch on the large screen at the Espelitas last night.  A fight should not be watched alone because half of the entertainment is the reactions of the people around you. I have learned that my wife's enthusiasm at a Pacquiao is something to behold.  Her vocal reactions carry as much impact as a well connected punch.  Everyone present enjoyed hearing her.

I was happy to see her in a good mood.  She has been handling a lot lately with the pregnancy and news from the Philippines concerning her Dad's health.  While opinions are indicating that he is not suffering from colon cancer, he does have several complications in his kidney, gall bladder, and other areas.  I empathize with her dual level concern. 1.  His health and quality of life. 2. The cost of treatment and medication.  Health care is costly in the Philippines.

God has been good to us and blessed immensely the past few months.  A baby on the way is a blessing in and of itself.  But therein lies the challenge and we have recieved multiple acknowledgements that God will be there to provide for us so that we can give this child the best life possible.  I am humbled when I think about all that has been provided already.

This is life.  There is an ebb and flow. Lots of good.  Lots of challenges. 

On this Mother's Day 2011 I want to remember my wife.  I want to acknowledge her spirt.  I know there are times when things don't go smoothly.  I know I drop the ball.  With God's help, I will be better.   I hope that I come back to this blog and recognize the deeper sentiments that surround the writing.

In the blink of an eye we will be parents.  In a instant she will be a mom. 

This is for trying harder.

For living fuller.

For believing more.

For trusting fully.

I love you so much!  Happy Mother's Day!