Its weird, foreign, your room down the hall being occupied by some relatives. Its like you know its yours but not really. This is not some small sacrifice your parents make it out to be, no this is a surrender of all your secrets and belongings. During that awful week leading up to their arrival, you must pack up your belongings and move down to your brothers room that always smells like axe body spray with a hint of mold, like some ex in a movie that once she's/he's gone, nobody cares about. Now don't get it wrong you love your family, but it can be hard sometimes when your sleeping on a slowly deflating air mattress and your aunt and uncle are all cozy in your nice big bed, sleeping on your nice feather pillows. It Sucks, especially on Christmas morning when you have no where to put your gifts. It sucks.
Happy Holidays everyone, and happy new year!- Isa
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Snippets of Life
OverigJust things I notice sometimes, maybe others don't, or they do but don't care. I might start a little bit of a story, but maybe not, like life lets just see where this goes.
