her truth

forcing

Has the days started to pass, Sandra and Diego fought more and more, Diego didn't understand why Sandra wouldn't let the June wedding go, he wanted to go and get married in the court house so he wouldn't get deported, even though just because this one person became president didn't mean Diego would get immediately deported, it was just one of those things Diego thought would happen, but no one knew it it really would.
Has there fighting got worse, how Diego treated Sandra got worse. The two could barely stand to be in the same room together. This made Sandra rethink the whole wedding.
By the middle of the week, Sandra to the floor with the girls, looked up to see Diego come about in his work uniform to then watch has he ignored Sandra and the girls to leave in his pissed off behavior, Sandra rolled her eyes to then look at her girls who were more then knowledgeable about there father's attitude. It didn't seem to really affect them at all.
Sandra took in a deep breathe to feel blessed for the small favors in life.
Sandra growing tired of being in that house, phoned her father to then get his okay to come over, Sandra was happy she actually got her car, it was working for the moment, even though Diego was trying to turn it into his project car.
Getting the girls ready, Sandra then went to get father's to place a clean blanket to the floor to take out toys to watch has her girls started to play, her father who had COPD and a lot of other breathing ailments, was to his favorite chair with his breathing machine on to be eyeing over everyone.
"So, how have you've been doing Sandra, haven't talked to you in awhile."
Sandra watched over her babies to shrug.
"A lot. There is a lot of cleaning, taking care of these two, taking care of Diego...."
"Planning the wedding?"
Sandra made a hard face.
"Yeah." She said slowly.
The father tilted his head to the side to become a bit confused with his daughters answer to take in a deep breathe to switch the topic, her father never really pried in his daughters life, given she was an adult with two children.
Sandra and her father talked a lot for him to eventually move to the floor to start to play with his grand daughters to look to Sandra.
"You look like a raccoon, when do you sleep?"
Sandra shrug.
"I don't know what sleep is any more. Diego is gone all day, won't watch the kids when he comes back, them I'm up with them all night. I'm very tired "
"Have you've talked to him about this?"
"Many times, but he works and I'm the stay at home mom. He tells me he is tired."
"I was tired but I always helped your mother when I could. Seems like Diego is giving you excuses."
"I wouldn't not suggest that. I just don't know what to do about that, just don't want to end up fighting. It's been spreading to the girls and I don't want them to watch over that."
"Yeah, they also shouldn't have to. Have you two thought of counseling?"
Sandras father looked to her to be a bit confused has she started to laugh, she then looked to her father to keep laughing a bit.
"Oh Dad, I've been trying for that since 2013, Diego won't go, well, he won't go unless it's a man and his Mexican."
Sandras father looked to her to be slightly confused with this.
"What? Why does that matter?"
Sandra shrugged to then eye over her babies playing.
"I don't know, apparently it does."
"Well, maybe you should just do that then. You two seem like you need some help."
"I know that we do."
"Okay, so Sandra go get that type of help for the two of you ."
Sandra made a face.
Even if I did, I still don't think Diego would even go.
Sandra signed to spend the rest of the time if the day with her father given there wasn't anyone at home and she didn't really want to go back there. It was not a house of peace but a war zone, every place she had with Diego was just has such.
However has the girls started to get cranky and it was getting late, Sandra had to leave to sign here and there has she had to go back to that house.
Upon arrival, Sandra sat in the driveway for a moment, given Diego was home, Sandra looked into the window to see him to the couch to be eyeing over the television, sandras stomach started to hurt, she could tell from his face he had an attitude, Sandra then looked back has Emily was moving about.
"Mommy, out."
Sandra looked over her daughter to then nod to get out to go to that door to open to get Emily out to then go to the other door to grab up Sarah to move about to go to the house, Sandra went in for Diego to turn his head to eye over this.
"Where did you go?"
"My dad's."
"I really don't like you going over there. He's house is filthy."
Sandra signed.
"He is a man who lives with 3 cats, I vacuumed and cleaned his whole home."
"You and your sister never do a good job. I cleaned and it was good that way."
"You cleaned once Diego."
Diego then got up to eye over Sandra.
"Well, did you talk to him about the wedding? We need to do this and now."
Sandra had Sarah to her hip has Emily ran off to play in the living room.
"Diego, I think we need to go see someone before we get married, we have a lot of relationship problems and...."
Diego then pointed to Sandra.
"You have the problems. All I ask is you do everything I say. Give me food a clean house. It's not hard!"
Sandra made a long face has Diego then went to start to yell at Sandra to make her feel worse, for Sarah to be caught in the middle for this young girl to be clinging to her mother not to understand what was going on. By the end of the night Diego got his way and forced Sandra to pick a date, January 12th.