P.O.P

I was talking to my housemates few days ago. We were exchanging stories about our family in the Philippines.

Two of my housemates are now separated from their husbands. They now call their husbands their P.O.P's. I asked them what P.O.P means. "Piece of Paper", they said.

They believe that what held them to stay together as husbands and wives were just Pieces of Papers.

It was a very sad statement. I remembered my husband. It will be very hard for us but we have to be strong.

Yeah, my husband is my P.O.P too. He is my Proof of Promise to the Lord when we got married. I promised the Lord that I will love him with my very best till the day we meet the Lord.