Family Members,
"Mi casa es tu casa", my Dads favorite saying. He would say it over and over again. Everything he owned belonged to all of us. He taught it and modeled it to us over and over again. AND NOW those who have robbed us of everything and taken advantage of our mother, for her kindness, gentleness and lack of understanding have locked us of our Dad's house.
We are not to be trusted, we are not worthy of the solitude of our very own Father's house. My Dad cries from his grave...like he did in life. "Why do you do this to your very own sister and brother? Why? I did not teach you this...After I die, let my house son be a place of refuge where you can come and seek me. For those who have done this, listen to Dad when you lie in your bed at night... you can hear him crying.
Chendo
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