So most of you already know about my story with Grace, my girlfriend, and "was" my fiancé for a couple of days until the night before the last day of my stay/visit in the Philippines five days ago.
If some of you newbies don't know me, I'm an Asian-American male in my mid 30's who has been having difficulty not with dating, but having a girlfriend for a romantic relationship here in the US. Introduced to Grace by one of my mom's (the irony here,...since my mom has been a main culprit of preventing me from seeing Grace) clients (a Filipina) for her wig business. Not actually by the client, but the client's husband's, brother's, wife...who is the aunty of Grace.
If some of you here recall, I had all that hooplah/issues with me communicating with another Filipina ("J") who was introduced to me by an ex-coworker ("L"), who is also a Filipina, while I was visiting Grace in the Philippines back in January. My ex-GF/ex-fiancé forgave me for that after I explained to her the entire situation,....and we continued our relationship.
However, my mom (she's Korean by the way) was insistent that I marry a Korean girl, and to forget about Grace, since she's a Filipina, and the other Filipina ("J") and ex-coworker ("L") were sending messages to Grace via Facebook. I eventually had to break up with Grace, and called her up on March 9th (will not forget that day) via Messenger, to relay the sad piece of news to her. We talked and cried on the phone for almost an hour that day. The next day felt totally different because Grace did not send me any messages and I felt...well....just different. The Korean girl whom I have met in Korea, along with my mom, at the end of February, ended up flaking out,....which I was very thankful for. I also persuaded the Korean girl away from me by asking her how she would adapt to the US if she were to marry me and end up living in the US. Although that tactic was to dissuade the Korean girl from marrying me,....it was a valid question for her well-being living away from Korea. So yes, she ended up flaking out, and did not want to get engaged or continue communicating with me.
My mom gave in, and allowed me to be with Grace, and continue to talk to Grace. That is after I had many arguments and even cried nights, praying to God to give me the chance to see Grace in the Philippines again.
God granted me the chance to see Grace again. Heck, even my mom gave in and was happy to have me travel to the Philippines to see Grace, and to get engaged to her in June.
I was soooooo HAPPY! I was like "YES, I FINALLY FOUND THE LOVE OF MY LIFE!"
I went to Jared Jewelry and bought a nice white-gold diamond ring for Grace's engagement ring at the end of May.
I also stopped by in Honolulu to visit my parents on June 17th,....but also, to have dinner with Grace's aunt, and to also see the client of my mom's business who was the main person to introduce me to Grace. Took photos with all of them at Grace's aunt's house, posted the photos on my Facebook account, and at the gathering, we talked about how excited and happy I was to see Grace and to get engaged to her.
I even announced to my ex-coworkers (because I now work at a new facility this coming week) and my friends in California, Hawaii and here in WA state about my upcoming (at that time at the beginning of June) trip to the Philippines to get engaged to my girlfriend.
I even posted this upcoming engagement to my Facebook account page.
I flew from Honolulu, Hawaii to Manila (stop over in Incheon-Seoul) on June 18th. Arrived there at night, and after passing passport/immigration at Manila Nino Aquino airport, I walked out to the CROWDED waiting area to meet Grace. She eventually found me in the crowd, and walked me over to the van. Dad came out of the family van, shook my hands, and just said "hi" to me.
HOWEVER, he did not bother to help me place my check in luggages into the back of the truck of his minivan. The dad's personality felt a little "odd" to me.
Grace's older sister, Jonnalyn, was in the back seat of the minivan, sleeping (or pretending to be sleeping because she probably did not want to talk to me). After I got all of my bags into the back of the minivan, we proceeded out from the parking lot, with a paid driver, driving the minivan. I started to converse with Jonnalyn (older sister), asked her how she was doing since she was diagnosed with Gout three months ago, and also has been undergoing two mammogram procedures since she has some kind of cyst in one of her breast (and note guys,...she's only 33 years old!). She only replied "fine" with a mean-sounding voice. I could tell that she was a little peeved with me (probably because of my previous scandal with "J" and also her health situations/problems).
We were stuck in the late-night Manila traffic on the way to the N-Plex, F-Plex....whatever the hell you call the express freeway that leaves Manila towards Tarlac and Baguio.
The last time I was visiting Grace in the Philippines, Jonnalyn (older sister), promised me that she will buy "Buko Pie" (coconut pie) for me.
While we were finally flying through ont he NPlex expressway, I asked Jonnalyn, "so, are you going to get me some Buko Pie?"
She responded "No more Buko Pie any more." Same cold/mean sounding voice.
I slept pretty much most of the way from Manila to La Union provice up north.
The first five days were spend in La Union provice where my ex lives. It was HELL being there in the Philippines because of the humidity. Not just that. But around 2-3 PM everyday, the morning sunshine slowly disappears with dark gray cloud hoovering into the area, with rumbles of thunder in the distance, which slowly becomes louder, and bam,...it starts raining really hard! The humidity was so bad that I had to shower two times a day. I did not like showering at my ex-GF/Fiance's house because they do not have a water heater, and their water is pumped from a well. So when I shower, I had to shower in cold water.
Yuck.
I also brought some gifts for my Grace since at that time, her birthday was coming up. Same thing for her dad, as Grace's dad's birthday was just the day following her birthday. I bought Grace an expensive Italian-made dress, along with a birthday card with 5000 Phil peso's cash in the envelope.
For her dad, I bought him expensive bottle of wine (cost around $50), plus a polo shirt. For her mom, I bought a gift of a Swarovski necklace for her.
Jonnalyn, Grace's older sister, was told in advance by me via FB messenger that I wanted to surprise Grace with an engagement ring.
I also asked Jonnalyn on multiple occasions, while I was still in the US prior to me visiting them in June, about Grace's ring size.
I had to ask Jonnalyn several time before she told me that she "thinks" Grace's ring size is a 6.
I also sent messages to Grace's mom in April and May what Grace's ring size was. She only responded
There were also instances where the thunderstorms/lighting would cut off the electricity, so there were periods of black out. I will not forget the Friday night two weeks ago. No electricity from 11PM-9AM. That meant no electrical fan or air conditioner to keep me cool at night. I slept in Grace's room on her bed the whole time I was there. the bad part was there was a hole in the screen of her window. This allowed MILLIONS of mosquitoes to invade her room, many, YES MANY, of them which bit me all over my leg. If you guys now looked at my left calf area, looks like I have small pox or chicken pox because there are plenty of icky looking red spots that resulted from my scratching my entire left calf and left shin area!
Since the parents or Jonnalyn (older sister) did not want to set up a surprise engagement at the house.....I decided to give the engagement ring to Grace at a restaurant that we ate lunch at, on the second day of my stay at their house.
(red flag here? However, my fault too, because I did not specify engagement to Grace's parents....although I have been telling Jonnalyn all this time about engagement to her sister Grace)
Okay, to shorten my story, for the last three days, two nights of my stay in the Philippines, ....prior to coming to the Philippines, I decided that I wanted to take a trip to tour Manila, since I did not get to do that the last time I was there.
So I told Grace, and also her sister Jonnalyn (turned out to be bad thing for her to come along) to accommodate me to Manila.
I made hotel reservations in advance to accommodate all three of us. This hotel was nearby the Mall of Asia, because I soooo badly wanted to take a tour of the MOA since it is one of the biggest shopping malls in SE Asia.
I told Grace's older sister, Jonnalyn, to come along with me and Grace to Manila, because I did not want Grace to catch the bus by herself on the way back to her hometown after the day I was to depart back to the US.
Big F-KING mistake!

I thought the Jonnalyn whom I was going to meet the second visit was the same friendly Jonnalyn whom I chatted with back during my January visit.
We took the experss bus from San Fernando City to Pasay in Manila. Took almost six hours for the entire trip. Grace had me pay for the bus fare for all three of us.
The bus stopped over in a town called Rosario south of La Union for a bathroom break. At the stop, Grace told me that she wanted to eat hotdogs. So I took out my wallet and proceeded to buy her hotdogs. Just before I took out some Peso's bills, she told me to buy another hot dog for Jonnalyn. I was upset, because Jonnalyn did not seem to be nice to me since the day they picked me up at the airport....let alone.....even talk to me.
So why the hell should I pay and buy Jonnalyn a hotdog? Anyhow, I complied and bought both of them hotdogs.
I bought a bread called "Siomai" or something like that. Looks like Chinese bread dumpling. Anyhow, the dumpling came with a bag of sauce that you are supposed to pour on the siomai bun. There were no tears to open the plastic sauce bag, so i asked Grace how to open it. The bus started to reverse out from the bus stop area to proceed on our way to Manila. She told me to bite the package and pull at it to open it.
I was just joking with her.....but I joked to Grace "So is your mouth clean?"
She then tossed the sauce bag at me and told me to do it myself. She then just sat there, starred straight ahead, and when I asked her why she was upset ....she just sat there in her bus seat no responding to me at all!
It was as if I was talking to a stone statue!
After almost asking her for FIVE minutes why she was upset (I eventually found out she was pissed off at the "Is your mouth clean?" joke) with me, I gave up, and to be hoenst, I was upset with her and her attitude.
While we were almost approaching Pasay.....I held her hands, and somehow....she complied and held my hands. Jonnalyn was still asleep in the seat in front of me.
Okay, let me shorten this story even more.
So on the second to the last day of my visit in the Philippines, I was getting really upset.
The reason was I was paying for everything. Grace and Jonnalyn's breakfast, lunch, dinner, taxi fare, Manila Ocean Park entrance fee, Upside down Museum entrance fee.
We also went shopping at one of the supermarkets in the Mall of Asia. When I went shopping for gifts of dried Mango's and Chocolate-covered mango's at the supermarket, Grace told me "I want you to buy me four of these dried mango packages."
It was as if Grace was "USING" me and ORDERING me to buy things that she wanted.
Were these expensives items? No. I don't know how to explain to some of you guys, but it felt like she was kind of bossing me around and using me.
What also pissed me off was when we went to Manila Ocean Park aquarium, seemed like Grace was chatting a lot more with her sister, than chatting/talking with me.
I mean hello?! I traveled to the Philippines from the US to meet with you Grace, so that we eventually get married and for you to come to the US with me. Seemed like Jonnalyn was more important to her than me.
Furthermore, when we went to the gift shop at the aquarium, Grace was spending her money buying t-shirts for Jonnalyn, souvenir items for her parents, but NOTHING for me. She just bought me a small cheap shitty refrigerator magnet for my mom.

That night in the hotel room, I sat down and talked to Grace, because I told her that I was upset that I was spending all kind of money for their meals, their museum entrance fee, taxi fare, bus fare.
I explained to Grace that I felt insulted, having to pay for Jonnalyn's meals and taxi fares, etc. I told her "why should I pay for Jonnalyn if she does not like me?"
Grace then got really upset with me, had a sulky face and started to cry. Her bitch sister Jonnalyn just stayed in the bathroom, and went back outside when we were talking about these issues. Grace then told me "So what about the food that my parents bought and fed you, the gas money we spend to drive you around town and pick you up from the airport?"
Grace then crossed her arm and refused to talk to me.
She then began to sob, cry with tears rolling down her cheeks.
I then told her that I was sorry, and that we need to communicate with each other, and that communication is important for our relationship.
Still NO RESPONSE from Grace.
IT was as if I was talking to a statue!
I talked to her, reminded her about our plans for the future, for her to come to the US to work as a nurse, and the large condo that I had recently purchased here in WA state for us to start our family and a place for her to live.
This was after all the hurdles and problems I had with my mom back in March.
STILL NOT A SINGLE WORD FROM GRACE's MOUTH!!!


I told her again, that I was sorry, and that we should be good to each other because of our (at that time) planned wedding for October.
I also talked to her about how great of a Fiance she was, and how her future will be brighter with me.
STILL NO RESPONSE FROM HER. I must have been sitting and coaxing her to talk for nearly 40 minutes, and still not a single peep from her mouth. Just her sobbing, crossing her arms, starring at the wall.
SOOOO STUPID!!!!
It was getting late, around 10:30PM, and I had to pack up my bags, because I had to go to the airport the following morning.
Seeing that I had to take a shower, and Jonnalyn was hiding in the bathroom, Grace told Jonnalyn to come out from the bathroom. When jonnalyn came out,...I went into the bathroom to shower.
That was when Grace was talking stink about me and "money issues" to Jonnalyn.
When i came out from the shower, I saw Jonnalyn packing up her bags. The same with Grace with her almost finished putting all of her clothes in her two bags.
I then walked over to Grace, and looked at Jonnalyn and said "Can we sit down and talk?"
Then Jonnalyn yelled at me "Talk?! We don't need to talk to you! Why do you have to talk about you being "Used" to my sister?"
I was shocked!
I should not have said this, but I told Jonnalyn "No wonder your ex-husband ran off on you. It's because you're this kind of mean person." (Note, Jonnalyn's ex husband was a Filipino Muslim.....practiced polygamy...ended up marrying other women and abandoned Jonnalyn).
A shouting match between Jonnalyn and me ensued. I then told her to shut up, I don't want to talk to her. She finished packing up her bag, started to scream more at me, so I told her, keep it up, and I will call hotel security on her.
Jonnalyn then got her bags and told Grace to follow her.
Grace was reluctant to follow Jonnalyn.....but sobbed......threw some Peso's cash bill on the TV countertop (5,200 pesos) and left the four bags of dried mangos (The one she told me to buy her), on the TV countertop as well.
Just as Grace approached me, she said "sorry, but here is your ring back." and she handed me back the engagement ring that I gave to her.
She then proceeded out the hotel room after Jonnalyn.
I guess there was a midnight or some kind of late night bus that departed Pasay back to La Union province because they would not walk out of the hotel room on me that late at night.
I was SOOOOO INFURIATED! After Grace walked out of the hotel room with JOnnalyn, I immediately called my mom,...did not care if it was 5:30AM in Hawaii time, .....I told her everything that happened.
She told me "See....told you about Grace. Why you so stupid to waste your money and time to see her again?"
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I could not sleep at all that night.
I thought that was Grace's final decision....to dump me and to forget about me.
At around 2AM...I sent Grace a message, "Nice knowing you, I hope you have a safe bus ride back to La Union."
I could not fall asleep until 5AM....not kidding you guys.