Day 11
|•Your Family•|
Grandma/Abuela: 88 years old and the most prideful, stubborn, little Cuban lady you've ever seen with amazing skills with food that make you moan due to how good it is. She took care of me when my mom couldn't and always handled everything with the house from taxes to bills, just every responsibility you can think of she can and will do it. She loves action and horror movies and shows and she's my watching buddy for The Walking Dead, although I have to constantly translate as we watch, I love watching it with her. She went through a lot in Cuba as a kid, and it made her the way she is now. A woman always willing to put up a fight. Her years are waning on her though, and I'm seeing her forgetting things she normally wouldn't which worries me. I'm not sure if I will ever be ready once she's gone...
Mommy: 63 years old and way too kind of a woman to be in this world, but don't be mistaken. She can be a spitfire if need be if someone slights her, although it sometimes gets too much because her anxiety and nerves are the cause of it. Since I was little, she always suffered from mental illnesses, there was a time where she was taken away even and I was just with my Abuela. So like Todoroki above here from BNHA, I have a mother that can be too much to handle sometimes and say hurtful words to others, including me. So I feel a kinship with him, as well as any other movie or game I've seen that shows this, like Rika from Mystic Messenger as well. I grow angry at the ignorant ones who don't understand mental illness and that these people are actually hateful manipulators instead of just sick and don't know what they're doing.
Dad/Papa: 52 years old ...I used to be close with him when I was a kid, but you can say that my mom wasn't the only one with problems. I spent years not seeing him, and then he just comes one day and pretending everything is okay when it's not. To this day, when he tries to be in my life, I question whether I should just let go of this grudge I have or forgive him. I always have this conflict inside me when I talk to him and see him. Sometimes I wonder whether he'll even be the one that will escort me to my future husband at my future wedding... Either way, when I was a kid, he was always fun and played games with me no matter what and no matter how many times I asked. He was patient with me and just was a jokester and childish at heart. He always has a joke at his lips to this day, and is not afraid to get vulgar with it.
Brother: 43 years old and this man is one would call a dreamer, who always has an ambition or dream that he can't help but speak about to others with a confident tone. All the dreams he speaks about though he hasn't accomplished ^.^' Either way, he's an honorable and noble man who fought in Iraq War for two years. Sometimes I question his logic on his certain views but it doesn't really matter on my total view of him, a man that is too kind like our mom and has difficult time with the opposite sex... like our mom. He's what one would call LEGALLY, my half brother but I don't care. A brother is a brother. He lives still in the same state as us, but up north with his fam.
Brother: 32 years old and just a big huggable bear who always takes care of us. He's the one that's still in the household and takes care of all of us and is the one that is the money maker of the house with my mom and Abuela. I can't imagine what would happen if he would leave one day, I rather not think it because we depend on him so much. He's nice and has the love the of video games same as me, along with my other older brother. Always respected him and saw him as an authority figure when I was a kid, and would immediately stop whatever trouble I was doing if my Abuela threatened to tell my brother. He's awesome and funny and has a love of Marvel as well as Game of Thrones and The Walking Dead.
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