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Okay...here's a story about what happened to my sister. My parents took her to shoppin' to buy things for baby before her baby was born. They took her to places and gave my sister a plenty of attention and stuff. They also taught her how to take care of baby ( to prepare her before the baby was born ) and everythin'. They were soo excited.
Somethin' changed their plans without a warnin'. I woke up around 1 am in the mornin' when the light flashin' started. It came from the phone ( tty ). It was my dad. He called me to tell me about my sister. My sister's unborn baby was dead in her womb and she was only 8 1/2 months pregnant. The fetus didn't move in her womb for a month and it was dead on her right side. I started to realize that it came from me, my " ripples " that hit her hard. It hit parents hard, too because they weren't goin' to be this baby's grandparents.
You may be wonderin' how it came from me. Well, remember this famous quote " You sow what you reap " ? It wasn't exactly from me and, yet it still was part of me. It have made them all 3 to REMEMBER back what happened to me. They saw my sister's dead baby in her arms at the hospital when the doctor gave her meds to force labor and gave birth. It was a boy. Of course, my sister cried but, she got all the comfort from my parents while I was in grief without comfort. They buried her dead son while the nurse flushed mine in the toilet. They took her to Canada to cheer her up while I was seein' a psychologist for a year for trauma.
My sister was dropped out of high school when she got pregnant at that time and I graduated with a diploma. I left high school one month earlier due to high credit while the other senior students stayed to catch up their credit to graduate. The principal told me to come back for my graduation on June 26th in 1979 so I did.
I came back after havin' a good time with my old friends for a month in Blewett Pass, Washington -- all my senior deaf friends asked me where I was. So, I told them about my little vacation. I was soo excited but, at the same time I was sad to see that my parents and siblings were not there to see me graduate. I was alone. I don't receive anythin' to celebrate for passin' my grade, like gettin' a nice car or somethin' from my parents. There was none.
I would love to share " somethin' " because, it was ALSO involved in this story, but I CAN'T because, it was not allowed. I mean from this AD site.
At the end before I departed Washington state to start my new chapter of life, my old counselor told my parents that my IQ was superior than all senior students and would like to see me to attend Gally after I graduated. I declined.
I have a good reason not to go. I had to cut their " cycle of abuse " by movin' out of Washington state and created somethin' new of my own path. I want to avoid their " bad ripples " or " you sow what you reap ". I don't share my new chapter of life with them. I kept my lips in seal. So far, I am very happy to have all that peace in my life and that I realized I am very lovin' person IRL. Very affectionate. Love to hugs and kisses. I don't want them to destroy my geninue personality.
Wow..
::hugs: hardly:
At the least, you are okay and have your own family, right?