things I want to remember:
- this picture --->
- any pictures I took with her
- her foreign-looking handwriting
- the way she always spoke to me in Spanish, regardless of the fact that I always responded in English
- FOOD
- empanadas
- bocadillos (fried spinach)
- banana bread
- that one time she randomly told me to stick out my tongue and told me, "the longer the tongue, the bigger the whore"
- taking naps with her when I was little
- going to church with her, even though I didn't believe in anything (and she was Catholic, so I don't even believe in that stuff now)
- the softness of her face/her whole body when I hugged her
- always willingly kissing her on the cheek EVERY time I passed by, even during an earthquake when I was running to get under a table
- watching TV with her
- Providence
- The View
- Emeril
- sitting at the table and sharing fruit with her
- the fact that she taught me to tell time while we were sitting outside of Mervyns (or Macys) on a bench at the mall while we were waiting for my mom to return something
- the way she seemed to snap out of her sickness the day before she died when she said, "I love you, Alex" (it was the last thing she said - ever)
- "¿A dónde fuedon chiiiiiicas?" (basically, "Where were you giiiiiirls?")
- I don't want to forget ANYTHING
- the way I died inside when she died, but I didn't cry, and now I can't stop, and it hurts writing this list
things I wonder:
- was she a gay hating Catholic? (I REALLY doubt she was)
- would she be able to accept the fact that I'm bi?
- does she forgive me for that bowl of soup? (long story)
- if I were to die right now, would I see her again?
- will I ever see her again?
- is she "up there" with our dead neighbors and pets?
jan 17 2009 ∞
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