Autobiography

My Autobiography

      June 5, 1982, on a cold late summer night a baby boy was born. Bystanders and spectators were expecting that this creation would grow healthy as a source of their family’s limelight, appreciation and happiness.
Days, months, and even years passed by. The creation was became an apple of the eye of every old family member. He has been seen with potentials, capabilities and attitudes that seemingly different from other members of the family. Later they named this creation as Jeffrey L. Comiso. And that creation was the one of the many people who struggles towards life’s fulfillment and happiness. Definitely, that is me.
As I grow up, I learned many things from my schools, friends, classmates, and even from places to where I went. Places that contibuted to my purpose in life.
      I tresured the ABCs that I learned from my elementary level. So as the values education, grammar, phonology, physics, chemistry and the like from my secondary education. More so, I have learned more fully and discovered more deeply myself when I am in college already. There I learned and able to know so many things, met people, and gone to many paces that make me human and taught and even lead me to what is really the essence of life. Things, people, and events both favorable and worst to us. They make us feel happy, sad, depressed, excited, and frustrated. They make us, and others, break us.
In my everyday journey and struggle to life, I always seek to be the best and strive to always excel in my field. But, after all, life is still enigmatic and unfavorable to me. I already graduated from prestigious university and had worked from NGO’s to call centers, from foundations to broadcasting corporation. But still I felt that my life has no meaning, and I still do not know what will be my real purpose why living here on earth.
      I gone to manila for work before. There I found great things, great people, and great cities. Only when I experienced living in a...