My Twin-Personal Narrative

Imagine losing a best friend, or a close family member. Have you ever had an tragedy happened that ruined your life from that point on? Growing up I always knew there was another part of me,that I didn't know about. I was born on August 14, 2000, at Mercy Hospital in Chicago IL. When I was born I wasn’t born alone. Yes, I was born a twin. Sadly enough I never meet him.We were not identical,but we were the opposite.On October 17 2000 my family faced an devastating tragedy.My twin 2 month after we were born. When we were born it happen like any other person that was being born. August 17 2000 was the day our parents brought us home. Of course we were held by every family member that was their.It took us time to adjust, but we soon did. My …show more content…
He wouldn't eat he would puke it up. The next day my parents figured they should take him to the doctor. They had little help,the doctor only explained to my parents that my brother was just taking some time to develop the skills I had at this age. The night my parents brought him from the doctors, he cried and cried all night. Not just an normal cry, he was crying as if he was crying for his life. He continued crying like that for days. Then one night he just stopped crying, my parents thought maybe he just quit …show more content…
After he lied my mom became more aggressive and physical towards me. Growing up she still treated me the same way even until this day. I haven't seen my mom since I was 8 because of this. It was hard after he died. After he died my dad moved out.After he moved out I had no contact with my dad or knew where he was. After my twin died my mom married William Jefferson an US Navy men. He was everything to her.A year later my mom had another baby and named him Eric Jerome Hatch III.I guess her way of remembering Eric Jerome Hatch