When My Sister Had Kids
Have you ever felt that a problem should have been left alone? I have that problem changed me and the way I felt about my family. Let me tell you about that problem it started when I was 13 years old living Coolidge, A.Z.I was walking home from a tired day of school, walking down a dirt trail that led me to my house, nothing around me no shade, no trees it was like walking through a hot dry desert. Wet dripping down my face, i was thinking thinking of what I’m going to do when I get home ,I’m going to take a shower to wash off all the dirt and swet off me and after that just sitting in the cool four bed room house and just talk about my day at school with my family.
When I got to my destination it was an amazing thing to see every day a white one story house with an orange brick fence, once you enter that fence you see dark green grass with a fresh green pine tree in the middle of three orange trees and two Limon trees .When I went into the house it was empty in the front living room I went into the kitchen no one was there only plates with tacos still steaming from the heat on a glass table. So I went into the back living room I saw my parents on one couch arguing to one side saying “how could you do this to us, we trusted you”. On the other side was my two sisters Candy and Suzy and my brother Mike, but what I saw that caught my eyes was that my sister had a belly it looked like a balloon. She was screaming at my dad “you never let me live my life”. My dad was red like a strawberry,i took one step forward and everyone turned and looked at me right then and there I was center of attention.
I took one more step forward and said “how can you be arguing?This is moment of happiness, this is your first grandchild”. My dad turned to me staring at me like if he were staring strait through me and said” wouldn’t you be mad if you were me and your daughter betrayed you if she lied to you”. I stared strait into his eyes with my eyes getting watery and said to him” yes dad I would be mad but she’s your daughter.Yes she made a mistake but everyone makes mistakes she’s your daughter she’s having your grandchild .”I turned to candy and asked her “how many months are you”. My sister Suzy got up really quick and answered for her she said “she’s already nine months” I turned to candy and said “you’ve had that baby for nine months and you didn’t tell anyone”. I turned to my dad and said “I understand why you are so mad but there is still no reason for you to be so mad at her she’s about ready to pop”. Candy grabbed me, turned me around I looked into her eyes, her eyes were watery, tears dripping she said to me” Vicky ,the only reason I didn’t tell anyone was because I was scared, was scared that this would happen I didn’t want to separate from the only family I have”. I said “I don’t understand why you didn’t tell me anything you know I would have done anything to help”. At that time my mom said I can’t take this anymore”. And she left, told my brother to go with her to keep her company.
Ten minutes later Candy got up so fast. Her eyes looked like she just saw a ghost. I got up with her and asked her “what’s wrong “in a voice so scared she told me “my water just broke”. I breathed in for three seconds then breathed out, I told her just to wait for a couple of seconds. I ran to my dads room no one was there, ran to the back yard I saw my sister Suzy I asked her “where is my Dad ?”she said he left to go look for my mom.” I told her “run to go get your keys and get candy in the car, she ran so fast she was done in four Minuit’s.We took her to the hospital ,it smelled like old people, people were coughing, people were screaming, my sister was in pain. While I’m waiting, I called my dad and told him that his daughter is having a baby.
Fraternal twins were born Dec.24, 1:00 in the morning. Room 410 , as we walked in my sister says to my parents “Merry Christmas”.My mom Cries and grabs the girl. Candy tries to give the boy to my dad but he looks away and says the are not my blood “and walks away .after my dad made the diction of walking away i knew i wasn’t going to see her again. I went to her and told her no matter how far i am ill still be there for you when you need me.I looked at my dad like if i wanted to say something he turned to me and said “the only reason i left is because the father isn’t my blood.That’s how we moved here to California.
This experienced changed me because I miss my sister, Nephew and Nisse more than ever and that I care about people that mean something to me …even though they are not my blood.
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