Difference between the Nelson’s and Walter’s?

The Nelson’s are my dad’s side of the family and the Walter’s are my mom’s side of the family and one family is in Arizona and the other in New Mexico. In other words two different types of Navajos. Of course my parents were both born at home instead of in a hospital, because those were those days with my grandparents, which would make them part of the “forgotten” generation. Now my parents are “baby boomers”, so I was different in school having parents that could be more like my grandparents, but then again my parents do not look their age.

Now to the main differences, the Nelson’s are considered to be stubborn, greedy, and those willing to do what it takes to get what someone else has already achieved. In other words the Nelson’s are the type of people that get jealous easily and if they can’t get you upfront then they visit a witch and they create something that could injure and possibly kill you. Plus the Nelson’s have all cheated on their spouses, so nothing new here. As for my mom’s family, that are full of artists from sculptors, painters, artifact makers, medicine men, and they aren’t the time to come after me. Then again my mom’s family is not very big anymore due to many deaths over the years.

So I have a family that is trying to kill me and another family that is not all there. Either way I never really thought I belonged to either side, but then again my last name is not Nelson anymore, it is Castaño. I am proud of my family name, and that I decided to take my husbands last name. Now for the Walter’s it’s just the fact that there are more family members that have passed, compared to the little bunch that is left. Then again my mom’s side of the family has never gone after me and then my dad’s comes after me. Example I was walking about the end of my morning walk, but out into the open and I take a step and my ankle like seems to have collapsed on itself. I then tell him we need to go to the clinic and we did and that is when they stated that I have broken my fibula at the ankle area and that I would need surgery. This is when we found out that my aunt and her son have been going after me, because when the star gazer should me the crystal I could see exactly who were the ones that cursed me. Family is never to be trusted as well.