I am from a mother wish of have a baby before two more.
I’m from a between a big city and country side.
I always had the option of been at the loud city, or go to the green mountains and relax.
From an old memory, I remember how my little brother and I used ventured walking up the mountains
Observing different types of birds of multiples color some of them red and black others ones blue and many other animals.
My little brother loved going to the city in weekend; there was so many attractions, our favorite part was to go watched teams of dance competing with others.
After a long time, we noticed that moms belly was growing and growing.
My brother asked mom why was it getting bigger, so with an smile on her face my mom answered; you are no longer the little baby of the house someone else it’s taking your place.
Well finally little sister arrive, it was a tiny little thing that we were scared to even touch her, with the time we learned to love her.
A year later black memories started coming, mom, and dad started fighting and got divorced.
With dad gone could no longer support the house, mom went far away wishing to give her three loves a better future.
Missing mom and dad moths later, once again I was separated from my brother and sister.
Going to live with grandma to a whole different place, a big house with a smell of flower, new school.
Scared of walking in on my first day of school I meet this bully but friendly friend, “hahahaha” I still remember how he used to made fun of my accent.
After three years living with grandma, finally saw my mom remember how happy she was that she cried. Two years later I moved with my mom to a different place once again.
I saw snow for the first time, everything was so while and the night looked like was never gonna come.
Back in memories remembering all what I done and the people that I been with have made me who I am now