When I was little my “real mom” decided 1 day she didn’t want kids anymore…so she packed her stuff and walked out. My dad was in the military, stationed in California at the time, knew that raising 3 kids would be hard So my older brother RJ, younger sister Shanna and I got shipped off to live with our grandmother, Nanay, in Alabama. We were still babies, so re really don’t remember anything. Nanay, over the years, had become more than just a grandmother-she had become our mom. She was all we knew. The person who taught us and raised us into the people we are today. It wasn’t easy though…for any of us. I mean, my dad chose to give up his kids, Nanay being so willing to take us in, and our mother not thinking anything about all the damage she just caused. Don’t get me wrong, I had a great childhood! It was just hard growing up and seeing all my classmates’ moms and dads,and knowing that I only had my Nanay. I don’t want to say that I was embarrassed because that wasn’t it…I don’t know, I was just wanting so bad to have the “ideal family”. You know, with the mom and the dad and everyone just as happy as they could be. Anyways, my dad got out of the military after 14 years, and came home. Nanay welcomed him just as she did us. Nanay was the type of person to always put others before herself. She wanted to make sure everyone was OK and worried that they weren’t. I wish y’all could have met her. You see, she passed away in August of 2004 from cancer. I miss her like crazy! She was the last person I would have ever thought would have been taken from me. She was a head-strong woman of God, with the sweetest spirit. Hard working and everything! I just wish she was here! I want her to see me…a high school graduate from NSM, college girl at NACC on a full-tution scholarship. I wished she could have seen me and Shanna before prom and told us how pretty we looked. I just pretend that I could hear her screaming with joy at my graduation. I want her to be at my wedding and see my future kids, but she’s not here. I just wish she could see how we have changed just within 3 years and say “I’m so proud of my little girl.” This pain is so unreal! Some days I feel like I’m dreaming… I just love her so much, and I never imagined I would have to live my life without her. She was my extraordinary in my eyes. I know I will see her again someday, but still other days, I need her here. To hold me…to protect me…to love me.
Catch Me Next Week!