a regular life

1st part

You'd think this would be about the gracious and selfless aunt that give up anything for those she loves or the father that was too young to understand the choices he made or the aunt that felt alone and turned to the wrong person that made her feel worse or the little sister that confided in herself and never really trusted anyone or the mother that had no idea what she was getting into when getting her first boyfriend. No this is about a girl that at really doesn't know anything.

Let's start with the two people that made this all happen. Alicia Rosa Baez, 19 and a senior in the year 2002 and she has a best friend with a group of friends along with. She just recently started dating a boy that was her first ever real relationship and she fell in love almost instantly. Her parents are strict but managed to allow her to have this guy to be with her and this boy even won over the hearts of her parents. Yet this didnt last long, he soon showed that what he truly cared for was her best friend and chose her over them. With that Alicia lost both her best friend and the one she loved but she confided in someone that she recently met another boy named Jesse Rio. For a couple of months they seen each other not as partners but as friends but in the near end of the middle of the school ymomear they started having an intimate relationship with each other. Soon Alicia went with him, to his home, not telling her parents of her actions and was found by his mother Maria De la Luna with her being there for almost a week. His mother believing that she was there to run away told them to get married now as of this moment I'm not sure if they agreed to it or were against it and were forced into it, but what I do know is that within three months of their marriage they had convinced a child at the end of their high school year. On April 7 2003 they had a baby girl and that baby girl is me, Rosa Rio and honestly they never knew what was coming.

I dont remember much of my first year but I'll soon find out. When I was 19 months I had a baby sister and all I can is she was my best friend before i even knew it. When I was around 4 or 5 I woke up to fighting in the room across from me and I see my mom leaving, me being so young I believed that she left us but I was turned away from her to see my dad looking at me and wiping away my tear "shes just going to work, now go back to sleep"

As much as I wanna say that I remember most of childhood days, I don't, what I do remember are bits and pieces. To my sister falling down the stairs to myself falling and scraping my knee, bad, I had to get like 9 stitches. All the way till seeing my dad with another woman and then leaving. Almost immediatelymy mom finds another man, a man I was never really fond of. At first everything was fine until it wasn't (but we'll get more into that later).

Fast forward a couple of years and I'm 7, and I'm back in my hometown, back in Georgia. I wake up after probably the worst nightmare ever and walk out of my grandmas room, with every step theres a creak in the floor, I walk into the kitchen and everything's fuzzy from there but I know I had a good life there, I might've been bullied a little but I think I just brushed it off, not knowing what it actually was at the time.

When I turned 8 I was getting a baby brother but my grandpa had a stroke and soon died in the hospital. My mom fainted when she found out but she was pregnant at least they both were okay. Another year or so I'm 9 and my mom is having another child, another boy but this time my grandma had a heart attack. After 2 or 3 days in the hospital she passed away this time I dont really remember what had happened. I blacked out for a week and the next thing I knew I was packing to go back to Michigan and then leaving in the middle of the night.

There are so many things I could tell you about what happens after that but that's for another chapter. As for this chapter it's more of a summary of the whole story I'm about to tell you. And oouuu it's a fun one, trust me theres a shit ton more.