DIPOLOG CITY (MindaNews /19 March) More than a “safe space,” it felt like a place where sisterhood could truly be felt. For once, I wasn’t a journalist running to a deadline as if I were being chased by the deadline itself. I wasn’t holding back my emotions to remain “professional.” At that moment, I was just a woman among other women who understood the silent burden I carried every day—including the stress of breaking news and the classic quest…
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DIPOLOG CITY (MindaNews /19 March) More than a “safe space,” it felt like a place where sisterhood could truly be felt. For once, I wasn’t a journalist running to a deadline as if I were being chased by the deadline itself. I wasn’t holding back my emotions to remain “professional.” At that moment, I was just a woman among other women who understood the silent burden I carried every day—including the stress of breaking news and the classic quest…