I feel like I'm the only one not very excited for Christmas. Sure, I'm glad for the break and presents and family are always awesome but I don't want it to be Christmas yet.
On the 21st, my aunt, my second mother, and her two daughers (6 and 1) are moving down to Mexico and aren't coming back for Christmas or any other holiday.
I really can't keep from crying whenever I go to church and I think about how it'll be the last time I'll sit next to my aunt and keep my baby cousin from falling as she walks around. It just... I don't want them to leave.
I'm scared that something will happen to all of them, and I'll never see them again.
I don't want them to leave.
My aunt is basically the mom I never had, always interested in what I do and never putting me down.
And my cousins are just the sweetest and are like my sister or even my own children because I was the one who took care of them when they were just months old.
I feel like I'm the only one not very excited for Christmas. Sure, I'm glad for the break and presents and family are always awesome but I don't want it to be Christmas yet.
On the 21st, my aunt, my second mother, and her two daughers (6 and 1) are moving down to Mexico and aren't coming back for Christmas or any other holiday.
I really can't keep from crying whenever I go to church and I think about how it'll be the last time I'll sit next to my aunt and keep my baby cousin from falling as she walks around. It just... I don't want them to leave.
I'm scared that something will happen to all of them, and I'll never see them again.
I don't want them to leave.
My aunt is basically the mom I never had, always interested in what I do and never putting me down.
And my cousins are just the sweetest and are like my sister or even my own children because I was the one who took care of them when they were just months old.
It's just really hard to deal with.