MY GENOGRAM BY LEADER DR. SUZETTE K. MUNOZ

Hello po Prof. Here is my genogram to share. Thank you po.  <Thanks for being ahead of others Leader Dra. Suzette.  Being first is a hallmark of  leader. Great>

MY GENOGRAM BY LEADER DR. SUZETTE KABIGTING-MUNOZ

Mother Side:

1. My Grandparents:

            Estefania Layug Cuyugan – my beloved grandmother, who was born August 2, 1896, two years before the American occupation of the Philippines. They were of humble beginnings. She went to the only existing schools the Cartilla, where they learned their alphabet and the Doctrina Christiana. She died of fulminating hepatitis last September 11, 1971. We fondly call her "Apu", a very remarkable mother and grandmother, an unselfish and caring human being. She is one of the most remarkable people I've had the pleasure of being with. She is still an inspiration to all of us. I named my daughter after her, Angelica "Stephanie" (modern version of Estefania).  She was a very good cook and she has always been a loving grandmother to all of us. She may not have been a leader in any organization, but her being a leader in the family in her own capacity has greatly influenced all of us in the whole Quizon clan, especially me as I was very close to her.  I mourned her loss but this inspired me to move on in my life because she would always tell me that she would like to see me be a very great doctor so that I could take care of her when she gets sick.

            Narciso Sicat Quizon – my grandfather who I have never gotten the chance to be with as he was already deceased when I came to being.  He was born on October 29, 1891. He was the overseer for the Santos-Ventura hacienda. I was told that my grandfather was a disciplinarian and a very good leader of the hacienda and he would always advised his people not to engage in jueteng, or any form of gambling. (imagine, jueteng was already existent during those years). I was told that he cares very much for his people and he would always consider their interests before his own. He was well loved. In March 1946, news was circulating that my grandfather had already been killed and murdered.  In June 1946, his remains were unearthed based on a tip from an informant.  His death at the hands of the Hukbalahap devastated the family.  He was caught between his loyalty to his employer and a band of marauding Huks.