Hi Juncal,
Sorry but to do the best of it I´m going to pour out my heart .
You are right. I have to write something,
and that will help to clear up my mind.
I haven´t got idea what I´m doing here. I
have got neither time down nor spare
money. I suppose my life spun left will be short. The
best of all is that I have nothing to lose. Everything I tried will be a waste of time
and effort that I can ill afford.
For instance: I have already got too many tasks to end, and some unsettled
deadlines to sort out, and far worse, such serious matters as three different trials: one civil and two
criminal proceedings to examine.
Do you get the picture?
I´m even the defendant in the first criminal proceedings
because of having been accused with abuse by my own
nephew, so my life is getting a nightmare.
My nephew was nearly eighteen when everything happened but, he was not. Therefore, that is why I got into troubles, because he was not an adult. So it seems that if the person who attacks you is a
minor, in spite of him being stronger
and bigger than you, you should let him
hit you. Furthermore, it was him who started.
Because of my
baby sister remarks on my person I
could not avoid the quarrel. I just know that my nephew then rushed up me. The left hand of
him was ready to grab my neck while its right fist was steady to hit my nose so, I picked up
an empty glass from the arm of the couch, where I was sit down, and brandishing the glass in the air as a deterrent I threatened to broken it on his head. But, I
didn´t even fling it to him! That is what he said when he accused me of: “That I flung the glass to him”.
But, of course it´s false!
However, there was a little bloodshed. And my nephew is likely to be scarred for life after
a little injury on his forehead ( “scarred for life” that is what he says in
spite of the evidence that the glass was not broken..)
Any way, even though what I did was in self-defence, all this dreadful story only means everlasting troubles to me.
Any way, even though what I did was in self-defence, all this dreadful story only means everlasting troubles to me.
So
imagine that scoundrel ungrateful good-for-nothing nephew of mine dares to
slander his very aunt, who is me, before a jury! How dare he tell such lies?
But I
admit he is not to blame. It´s all his mother´s fault and the way she raises her
children.
Maybe I should have told you before that the real capital problem in my family is my sister. She´s forty years old and so utterly beautiful that she looks an angel despite being an evil and such a witch. She´s so bad tempered that don´t wonder that all her partners run away from her as quickly as they fall into her appealing trap before. Although she´s got divorced twice , she has already broken up with at least five different partners so far. On the other hand she has never worked, and every time her newly increased family split up, she and her children, from different fathers, reunite here, in my mother´s house.
It happens that sometimes some of her ex-boyfriends have come across each other more than they wish to. ( By the way: how the plural of “ex” is made?)
To sum up: what you have just known about it means that the main character, the girl star of this fool soap-opera, is coming back to Laredo and getting Mother´s home, and our mother is eighty years old! And although she has getting used to the more uneasy affairs, she´s very tired and she is whining to me now!
This sister of mine has got three children. The eldest has already been in jail. I get sick, I feel like crying when I think of him. I love him. He´s twenty one, really handsome, tall and quite nice; he isn´t violent. How attractive he is. That´s why he can easily cheat people, and he does, he tricks others but me. Since he was fifteen the only business that has concerned himself has been getting either weed to smoke or money to get weed to smoke. He had a growing marijuana plantation I don´t know where.
As to
the second child that has become a real problem to me, as you´ve already known,
in spite of all I love him but, he´s even worse than his eldest brother.
I´m
so worn out, so fed up with my baby sister´s insane behaviour and her
problematic drug abuse, violent drawbacks included_ story of my life_ that I
can´t cope with it any more.
May
you still take charge of it if I seem vague and absent-minded at any time, as well
as very nervous, even pretty aggressive, or in a hurry at other different
moments while attending your classes?
I
would ask you to be patient with me.
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