Returning home part 2

We all got in the house and breathed a sigh of relief that we not only got in safely and we reached my nanny’s house now I’m bout to get my grub on. It’s probably why I’m putting some serious weight on not fat but getting slim thick can I just say good times 😋.

So maybe I should introduce my family there is me of course ‘journey’ the oldest out of four  I am 30 own my business and I wanted to move back to Barbados because I’m tired of the bullshit, I’m sick of being penalised for being black as of I have control over it some how. Yet if you were to ask me I would never change it for all the money in the world 🌎.

My twin sisters are 25 ‘melody and lyric’ I love them to pieces however if I were a an only child I would be happy with that because they get on my damn nerves. The amount of times these two rassholes have stole my fuckin clothes is ridiculous, apparently they look better on them.  My sisters only wanted to come to Barbados to find themselves a man a reel sweet man as if I didn’t feel nauseous enough already.

Finally the youngest my Brother David the only one with a normal name lol, he is 20 and is already living over here with our dad attending the university of West Indies he is studying economics and I couldn’t be more proud. He honestly is the sibling that is the so called heart of the family the sibling who will do anything for anybody however do not cross him when he angry he turn into a hurricane.

He is the only one of us who was born in England however my parents applied for his citizenship so he could embrace his bajan roots and he most certainly does. He is my nans favourite and to be honest jealously is a big part as to why when we were younger we didn’t get on now you could never tell.

I received a text on my phone it was the guy who helped us with our bags at the airport he asked me if I wanted to meet him at a party in Bridgetown later tonight I agreed but only if my siblings could come where I go they go and it’s that simple. I replied ‘sure thing’ and he told me ‘wunna wear something sexy’ now that would involve tearing through several of my suitcases looking for a cute outfit. Eventually I found one I showered got ready waited for my siblings and we were out the door looks like I’m going to enjoy living back home.

Written by Sistah Soul

 

 

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