I remember the morning of EDSA very vividly. I was awaken by the sounds of AM radio blasting from the street. I ran to my mom and she told me I am not going to school that morning. I was disappointed (yes even as kindergarten I was a nerd!). I have no idea why everyone of my neighbors are outside the street. I have no idea why helicopters roam the sky. As a kid, I have no idea what was happening yet I felt the anxiety, trepidation and even fear. Little did I know history was unfolding.
Now I know the significance of that day...one of the proudest moments for us filipinos.
May we all continue to remember what Feb25--EDSA revolution stood for.
prettytwistedchick
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