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Carmina's review on Summit Hotel in Tacloban

Last year my dad had informed me he will be getting married in Tacloban the place his wife grew up in the Philippines . My dad said he would like all of his family members to attend since they couldn't go to the one in the United States. Carmina booked her flight during Philippine Airlines ’ year-end sale at the start of 2026. I told my dad about my travel plans for a short trip from Friday, April 17 to Sunday, April 19. My cousins also asked for my flight details so they could book the same flight. My dad said he will book my room for me sharing with two family members at  Summit Hotel in Tacloban . Sending me the confirmation booking information for my reference.  As the months went by, before I knew it, the big day had finally arrived—a rare event that doesn’t happen too often. Everything had been carefully planned by my dad and his wife, Tita Cielo. When we arrived, the check-in time was 2 PM, but there was a mix-up with the rooms. Some were ready for check-in, but the one...

Judging People


There are people who judge people because they have heard something from someone else’s life but when that person doesn’t know you too well are what really hurts someone else’s feelings.

When you judge a person without reason of knowing the real story of how the person’s life began and why it became the way it is people begin to say bad things about someone behind their back.

When they judge a person and it reaches to the person being judge it hurts that person because the people who had judge them we’re the people never knew they had felt the way toward them.

Before you judge my life, my past or my character walk in my shoes, walk in the path I have traveled, live my sorrow, my doubts, my fear, my pain and my laughter. Remember everyone has a story when you’ve lived my life you can judge me who I am for now it is a question to me who you are to judge.

When we lived in any country or where we are anyone is being judge behind our backs and sometimes we are being judge while they are in front of you and no matter what no one knows the real person who you are only those who are close to you.

I have a friend who has experience this and I know how they may feel because I have always been at this person side and I can related to them because I too have a story a story no one has no clue but in order to share it we feel we cannot trust people because we fear people talking behind our backs.

But we do share our life with the people we can trust when they open up to us and who knows it may be the same or can be something we have experience but in our own way of life we are there to support each other and don’t judge one another because we are human and we need someone to hear what we feel inside.


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