24 year old Kendia Brown's life has always been great, even through the miniature of bad times she's stumbled upon, still and hardly ever she complains. Who would when life's mostly great?
Being a mother of a 7 year old Liam Davis Jr. Kendia has he...
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Every time I think there's a breakthrough in my life, here the heartbreak comes right behind. My sisters and sisters in laws came rushing in, however, the securities didn't allow my brothers and brothers-in-laws in the ladies room.
Dreya, who I now consider my sister-in-law came and hugged me tight and everyone followed suit and so did the questions. I found not the voice to say what had transpired, I just told them I had to go. I took my son and my tears on the way home. I don't know how Andrew is getting home. As a matter of fact right now I do not care.
Some time later the doorbell rang, I thought it was Andrew so I shouted for the person to go away but when the door opened, it was Kendricka. She immediately came to my side and hugged me briefly and straight away she went into asking questions about what had happened between Andrew and I today and because I felt like venting and felt that I needed a confidant, I answered each question, not forsaking any.
After telling all my business, I asked her, "I'm stupid, aren't I?"
"No, you're not,” she replies. “Sometimes love makes you blind to things, that's all."
"Just tell me you told me so."
"Now why would I say that?”
“Because I know you do.”
“Even if I do, I won't, even though I should."
I sighed. "Kendricka, he slept with his sister-in-law when his wife was still alive! He didn't even wait till she died."
"Wasn't she knocked down,” asked Kendricka out of the blue, and although taken aback, I nodded in response to her question.
"I wish that I never met him," I said to her.
"Me too," she said.
I frowned, "what's that supposed to mean?"
"I'm just saying I wish you never met him because you wouldn't have to deal with the heartache he brings. You should definitely let him go and let him be with another woman. You don't deserve this kinda treatment. You have to know your worth, little sister. Alright?”
“Yes. You're right.”
“I know that I am. But anywho, I gotta go, sis. Mother duties. I'll call you later," and with a kiss on the cheek, my sister waved as she walked out the door and after her departure, I was left with this strange feeling.
You know, like that feeling when you've yapped and yapped and then you feel stupid afterwards? Yes. The feeling like you've overshared. I'm always left with a strange feeling when I do that.
While it is very abnormal for my sister to visit me, or in other words, this is her first visit to this specific house; her entire presence by just popping up here out of the blue seemed weird. It could be that we haven't spoken much since I said what I said at the hospital, but still, it just doesn't make sense to me that she stopped by to see me after not wanting to breathe the same air as I do by avoiding coming to the waterpark.
