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Thursday 7 February 2013

Descriptive Essay

I wasnt there. I was only told what happened that day. It was November 12, 1992. My mom was wait in the dimly lit room for the doctor to come. He came out of the room across the house hurrying toward her and art the nurse to give my mother a room. She was already having contractions; the drowsy long pains she experienced brought her to tears, while the short keen ones gave her shortness of breath. They immediately took her to a labor room where she got unwholesome due to the stale antiseptic smell in the air. She was checked in at 1:00 AM and gave birth to Feliza Guadalupe Estrada at 6:00 AM. The doctor cradled my sisters small breakable pale body in his arms and sent her on-key to the incubator. She was born with an unknown genetic disease and had to be held external from my mother for two weeks. My mother heard the cries from across the hall and through instinct knew that was her daughter, full of grief at every(prenominal) breath. She was born in a hospital. She is my sister.
I do not recall any of this just the snippets of information my mom told me development up to understand Felizas situation on a more personal level. What I do remember is Feliza macrocosm in junior high. She was forever put down and do fun of. Those concrete courts and paper thin classroom walls with the chicken tinges were her prison.

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Growing up different was hard since children can be so cruel. She was small in stature, shy demeanor, pale almost translucent skin, and big honey brown eyes. She was definitively different. Children saw her as if she were an alien playing hopscotch on those four squares beyond the naughty rails that surrounded the beat up archaic school. She was in eighth grade when I was in fifth. Her abdomen was fruitless due to the unprocessed liquids in her body and people constantly asked if she was pregnant. Every time I saw the same response from her, in a small weak trembling joint and with glossy eyes she would say No, Im not. She neer gave them any further explanation to the...If you want to get a full essay, order it on our website: Ordercustompaper.com



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