Reasons I dislike my brother in law!

Now this is going to be long, but the first time I met my sister’s future husband was when she lived in an area where most of the mexicans came from. Not exactly what age he was, but I know I was like 10. Now I visited with them for maybe a week and then until the next year, since I would stay for a week probably each year. The next time I went to my sisters this guy was walking in and out of the house whenever he pleased, but most of the time he was in the bedroom with my sister. I swear she never came out, but my most disturbing moment with this so-called brother in law and that was when I was 11 and he used to run his hands on my butt, when he would pass me. Eventually my sister would move and with her boyfriend, well that’s what we thought, but to find out that they were married. I guess they got married secretly, but that would not stop this culero from picking on me.

The one thing I hated was when he would say my name in a way that when he would say it, it would translate to shit. A couple years go by, but I remember at one point I threw my brother in law down the stairs for saying my name in that fashion. I never knew why my sister stays with this guy, I mean he’s cheated on her, lost a majority of their money, and more than likely has no citizenship. The last time I saw this guy was when I went to Flag like 5 years ago or so. He makes my sister’s life miserable, but then again I guess that is what she chose because she went for a man that didn’t provide everything that she has done. She is strong but needs to let go of the things that are holding her back. Well anyways that is her life now, since all her kids are grown. Funny thing is this guy didn’t even really look mexican, he just looked like a ghetto white dude. I mean he’s not even brown…….