My Family

I was born into a "happy" family, actually a network of lies. And I started myself through divorce. My parents' marriage is based on the fact that my father needs a permanent residence permit to stay in the United States. Some may think that this is a devastating event, but I chose to accept Americans and Ghanaans. Challenges from two different backgrounds are challenges as everyone has different values ​​and ethics. These challenges have made me understand my true purpose for both cultures.

There is nothing extraordinary for my family. Indeed, the structure of my family is supposed to cause several problems as well as some suspicious behavior that other people and my family have committed. As you can see, I was born in a family built by a daughter without a father, two lesbians, and a very intelligent grandmother. Williams - the rest of the Wilson house? I die often I will ask my father's whereabouts, how to pregnant, and other questions. Obviously, it is strange that three women look like families in the real world. We can say, we are the Amazon! I think that my father can be there, I do anything, it is strange everywhere. I often think that his strawberry blond hair, his idea of ​​thinking, and his tall body appears to a grocery store looking for orange juice and living a normal life. Then I want to know whether he was living a delicate life, his Irish career, I want to know his accent, then I noticed it, so I did not need to think.

On the morning of the fourth day, there were few family meals, and we went to the local grocery store Kroger. I wrote about that experience in front of Harvey. The store opened at 9 o'clock, I was there at 8:20, and the line was dripping with drizzle. They opened before 9 o'clock and began to make people last long. "When we retire, we will accept people.We wish you everything.Warns in advance.Bread is not included but there is no very important item.Beil The sound came out of the crowd. Laughter drowned my face - My first occasional occasion

When I came out, the people in my church group reacted surprisingly. I have been in this small group for 5 years and these people became my drinking partners, my working partners and my family of choice. I chose these people as my family when they greeted me, when I grabbed my voice, told in an unstable voice, and to start doing a lot of wonderful questions. want to know more. When I came up to discuss discussion groups discussing the idea of ​​LGBT Q +, the pastor of my church had the same attitude toward me. I am very pleased that they took me there and I am very pleased that I offered someone a space to discuss this topic. A year later, the church announced that all LGBT Q + personnel are involved at every level. They also held several meetings to explore the interpretation of people's stories and decisions more fully.