On the edge of my heart you sit sadly and
occasionally climb up and make me sad.
You were born from poor family girl and failed the middle school exam. You were dragged
to the sewing factory of Dongdaemun by the hand of your mother who did not give
you a chance to take the second examination. You supported your family with your dexterity of the seamstress was excellent. In
the early seventies, if a man married you and brought you to America he could earn a lot of money because you
are good at sewing. You were sent to America to a man who wants to married.
You and I were together in a cousin's
childhood. One year Christmas, I went to LA to see you. You held two newborn babies in your arms
and sewed at the corner of your room. At the time of meal, you had to serve the
elderly parents-in-law. When you came to the airport to pick me up, you were sick because
lack of sleep. Even your good husband looked as if he was ashamed of you in
your shabby appearance in a home dress with a seam.
Your parents-in-law had a strong territorial
imperative that his son brought you to the United States. You were more like a moneymaking
machine than a child 's mother. I was going to go back to New York in the
insulting words of your parents-in-law who was saying that you took
out the money for your poor family in Korea.
However when I saw shivering like a sinner, I held back.
Your desperate request to help you with
abortion surgery without knowing you’re family-in-law. You only graduated from
elementary school and you cannot read English traffic signs properly. I took the steering wheel to run to
L.A. Korean Town. Every time i recalled the unbelieving disgrace of your
parents-in-law, I hit the accelerator and drove the freeway along the beach as
if we were free.
Calling your family in Korea to escape from
your marriage would make you even unhappier.
As any immigrant family goes through, I have
rarely seen a family living in harmony by inviting a parent to an immigrant
invitation. When invite them, they are very good treating you, but when they
come to the residence, they begin to complain that they want you to help them
in the way they want to get into the immigration life. Finally, the parent and
siblings are torn apart and tainted with each other.
The cousin eventually died of cancer at a young
age, suffering from stress and complaints about her family-in-law members and
siblings. To live happily and healthily, you should not lightly think about immigration invitation
your parents and siblings. To live happily and healthily for a long time, should
not think lightly about inviting
immigrant parents and siblings from homeland.
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