When I was 6 mos. I was adopted into a wonderful family. Though they are white, I am Cree (Canadian Indian). I grew up hating Indians, cuz I had so much racism and prejudice. My parents are proud that I'm their little Indian girl, they even sent me to Indian camp when I was 12, and I hated it. But I have 3 brothers and growing up with them was really good, we were all very close. Then my oldest brother Dennis, got with this lady, who lied from the very beginning. She said she was Enya!!! And had my parents believing for 2 years, course I knew she wasn't and if I tried to say she wasn't I was shhushed. Anyways, she caused so many problems between me and my brother, and she even accused us of having s*x once!! He had 2 kids with her, he's an alcoholic, and so is she, and she should be on medication, but she doesn't always take it. Anyways a couple of years ago, I phoned them to ask them if they wanted to do a mothers day dinner, everyone bring something. So they said they'd do the meat, my other brothers were brining something else, and I said I would bring dessert. I am no baker, but I probably shouldn't have said I would just pick up cookies, but he said, "You stupid fat ******* Indian, you aren't even part of this family!" Well this hurt, eventually we made up, kind of, we had xmas last year, and it was okay. but now he is dying of cancer, he has 3 mos. to live, and i try and call but they don't take my calls.
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