ONION TACOS: 5/29/22 - 6/5/22
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Tuesday, May 31, 2022

Book of D: A Day of Mourning Loved Ones

My brother-in-law Jabier (J) lost his last-living brother, Jesus (Chuy), today. I am so sad and sorry for my b-i-l. Jabier was born into a large family (11 siblings) and is the baby; something I can relate to being the youngest of my own family of six siblings (now five). It is a scary feeling to be the youngest with odds positing that you, as the baby, will outlive your parents and siblings. It is a burden that brings great despair and despondency. Anyway, with gratitude and privilege, I can say I met J's mom and dad, both whom have been deceased for a while, and all his brothers and sisters. His parents were very nice people. His mom always offered me something to snack on whenever I visited. His dad was quiet but welcoming. His siblings were all different but each one was funny and mindful. To date, my bro-in-law J has survived five brothers and three sisters. J is now the lone brother to two living sisters. 

It is sad how such a large family can dwindle to just a trio. My heart breaks for J. He is like a brother to me; he has been in my life so much more than my own blood brother was; my brother passed away last June (2021). J has been like a father to me, too. I had a wonderful father, but he passed away much too soon, so J, in essence, became a paternal role model for me. My bro-in-law took on many roles in our own family. He was a source of strength whenever our family needed him to be. He never asked to help, he just dove in and did whatever he could; often filling in any gaps left by sorrow, financial burden, or other life-hewn complications. J's ability to be there for others is stellar. I admire him very much. Watching him mourn another loved one, a sibling, is difficult. But, I will be there for J as much as I can; hopefully able to fill in any gaps without having to be asked to do so. Like J would do and has done for me and mine. Rest in peace, Jesus (Chuy) Hernandez.

Monday, May 30, 2022

Book of D: I Have A Lot to Say But Words Escape Me

It's been a lot. 
Without having to remind anyone of the issues plaguing our world recently, it just a lot! 
The sadness is often stifling but always maddening. It pisses me off to no avail!                                    
So much sorrow, but not enough empathy. 
So many excuses but not enough change for the betterment of the whole. 
Individualistic views supersede familial mores. 
It's a fucking madhouse, and nothing is copacetic. 
I don't dare hold my breath for when things will ever matter.