I also think I should mention my brother Alfonso and I have not seen or spoken with our biological father in at least 15 years.
Prior to that, we may have seen him only about 5 times since I was about 5 years old(Not including the time I was kidnapped and held in Ecuador for ranson when I was 9, but that is for another day)
If you haven't figured out by now, my mother had no problem welcoming in to her home the adult children of the ex- husband who abandoned his -oh, yeah and HER- children.
Here is some more background, which should recap the last year or so:
short version..
Junior, my mom and his girlfriend were living together
Junior and his (psycho ass) girlfriend broke up
Everyone moved out. Junior back with me. mom went to stay with alfonso.
Mom wanted to find a new place with junior, junior didn’t want, but wasn’t up front with her.
Junior moved in with new girlfriend.
Mom still wanted to live with junior
Mom was driving alfonso and my sister in law crazy.
Mom tried to move in to apartment in my building. I said no. spoke to my landlord and put an end to that.
Mom and I didn’t speak for 3 months.
Mom found a place which junior said he would help her pay for (stupid)
Mom couldn’t afford place, thought junior was eventually going to move in (again he wasn’t up front with her).
Sister Karen and brother paul had moved to ny. Were living with friends.
My mom and new siblings were very friendly.
Mom eventually suggested they move in with her.
Y aqui estamos!
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