My Mother Essay

All year, the family going about their lives, the family bonds stronger than ever, going through everyday life, like a nearly perfect family. Then one day our prayers were answered. My uncle returned home. The uncle who had been as a father to me. But what we thought would bring our family closer together did just the opposite. Though I am grateful for my Ma who threw me a much needed lifeline.
My Ma is a small hispanic woman. She’s petite, representing her innocence, but not her bold personality. She has skin as rich as caramel, with short medium brown hair, almost always curled. She has a good sense of style, knowing what’s considered “in”. She goes singing in beautiful evening wear, at least once a week. My Ma has a beautiful and bright smile, with happy eyes that can lighten a room.
My Ma is not only an intelligent woman, but with her years on earth comes wisdom. She is a woman who speaks her mind, which to …show more content…
We were all gathered, full from an immense mother 's day dinner. We lay relaxed in the living room of my grandma 's home, with an ample amount of people, the entire family in fact. Well almost. Eduardo never showed up to the mother 's day dinner, not yet at least. We hear the doorbell and a few people jump up happy, thinking that must be him. Not happy to personally see him, but happy he showed up to see his mother even for a little. He walked in, the door shutting slowly behind him, as he didn’t bother to close it himself. He walked in, not stumbling, seemingly no smell of alcohol. We sat there, observant. Could he actually be sober? It seemed so. He sat down, not greeting anyone, not even a happy mother 's day greeting to his mother. We continued to stay engaged in conversation, talking positively about our family, sharing stories and laughing to one another. Eduardo, not engaged much in conversation, just watching the