Culture And My Past Of The United States

By my mom and two of her sisters, my grandfather is called dad, but my Aunt Marcia addresses him as Jack Bronder. My maternal grandfather passed away before I was born, but that is not to say his life does not hold a standing presence in my family today, especially for my Aunt Marcia. The man that I imagine as my grandfather is created only by stories passed down to me, but the story that stands out to me the most is the one told by my Aunt Marcia.

While, my mother has also been a significant individual in my life, my grandmother has always been my confidant, someone I could go to whenever I was confused or needed guidance, and she always had the answers. Whether it was putting alcohol on a scrapped knee or lending a shoulder to cry on, I could count on her to be there during my most precious moments. The tough love has also

From working several jobs at a time to make sure I had everything I needed, she became the reason why I was raised the way I raised. The lesson that “ I should treat everyone like the most important person in the world because I will never know when I might need them” was engraved in my head was owned by my mother. Sometimes she would tell me that she had holes in her socks and I knew it was due to most of her money going towards my private school tuition in order for me to be able to have the best education I could get. My mother is my background, my identity, interest, and talent. She is truly the one that has set me up for success, regardless of how fatigued or overworked she is. She is the person who truly defines who I am and who I have become to this

The oldest, Edgar Antonio Miron, my father had two children , myself and my sister, Nicole. The second-oldest, Julio Miron had four children; Julio Jr., Wendy, Giselle, and Melissa. The third-oldest, Mario Miron had three children; Cesar, Eveline, and Jacqueline. The final child, Elsa Miron had three children; Miguel, Molly and Andrea.

Initially, Antonio 's family in itself experiences major discrepancies with beliefs in different religions. Antonio 's mother, Maria Maréz, (formally a Luna), has a strong monotheistic belief in praying to the Virgin of Guadalupe and is very active in her catholic faith. Antonio 's mother would always make them pray and often times,“after supper [they] always prayed the rosary… [she] had a beautiful statue of la Virgen de Guadalupe” that they would kneel in front of and sometimes pray to for hours on end (Anaya 43). Maria had a strong belief that

At the age of fourteen Bonnie Phillips, (my grandfathers daughter) had moved out with her boyfriend Michael James Coyle because she was pregnant. My grandfather tried to get her to stay home, but my mother wouldn’t. My mother then had my brother at the age of fifteen, then later at the age of eighteen was having me in 1997. I really knew my grandfather that well because of this situation. I seen him every once

I was 7 years old at the time she was born, and I was called the big brother with a big smile on my face in a picture of me and my sister. I lived in a house in Vegas with me my sister’s dad, my mom, my grandpa, and my sister at the time. In the back of the house we had a backyard that looked

So, my grandmother didn't go back to Cabo Verde because she needed to work so she could sustain her kids who were left in Cabo Verde.

Every individual relationship mentioned in the book consists of at least one direct family member of Celia del Pino. Celia

My mother Jacqueline Y Castro had two children ( Antoinette & James) previous to meeting my father Eugene "Marvin" Oats back in earlier 60's. Antoinette was adopted by her fathers mother since my mother was young. Jame was raised primarily by my grandmother, and called our mother "Sister", as did her other siblings.

My family began with Maria Santos Rodriguez Aguilar, my grandma, and Ruben Dario Sevilla Garcia, my grandpa. She was from San Luis Potosi, Mexico and he was from Tampico, Tamaulipas, Mexico. They later met in Tampico, when she started working for his aunt and they ended up hanging out and talking a lot. Time passed, and they got married in the year 1983. They ended up having five children together. The first child that they had, meaning the oldest, was my mother, Dolores Andrea Sevilla Rodriguez.

All my relatives were born and raised in Dominican Republic. My parents are Eridania Bautista and Rafael Vasquez both are from Dominican Republic . My mom has one brother and 3 sister. My father has tree brother and one sister. My mom and dad has 23 years together and 8 years married.

My grandma had survived a hard life, and yet managed to raise four responsible, well-educated, and successful children. All this she did while working as a respected psychiatric nurse and a state mental health board member. Although she had had and was still overcoming trials in life, I always knew she would be there and cared about me and my life. As my brother and I grew older and were unable to visit my grandparents as often as we

My name Gabriela, I lived in the united states, my family only has 4 people

I have always thought it strange that I have never met any family from my father’s side;