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My First 30 - Nadira Persaud
My First 30
25103.jpgNadira Persaud
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25081.jpgI sit back and look at how I handled situations when I was younger. Either I was young or I just hadn’t discovered pride yet. I was the most playful girl you could ever have imagined. I loved to laugh, and found humor in every situation possible. You couldn’t even get me to be serious at a funeral. I remember happy days, I smiled, and sad days, I smiled. I walked in the rain as if the sun were out shining brightly, with my head held high. Nothing could have broken my spirit. I made friends everywhere I went, and was popular in school. They even voted me class clown in grammar school and in high school. I made everyone laugh, even myself.
Now I don’t have a joke to save my life. I felt like my dream disappeared like the kid in me. I guess that’s when life began for me.
A friend once told me that having faith and hope is not the only key to achieving what you want in life. You also have to fight for it. I thought to myself when she said that, and asked, Why do I have to fight for what I want?
I said to her, Let me ask you a question now. Do you believe if you can’t have what you want, then it’s not worth having?
We both laughed, not knowing how to answer our own questions. We will always have a million questions about life, but never have a million answers. Sometimes I feel some questions are better left unanswered, and we should just focus on the possible.
25088.jpgMy name is Nadia. I was born in South America in a small country called Guyana. I have two beautiful parents that are still alive, yet separated. I come from a poor, uneducated family. My grandmother died when my mom was three years old, so she was raised by her sister. My mother was never given the opportunity to go to school as she had to work at the tender age of eight. My mother walked around with no shoes on her feet and barely any clothes on her back as she carried a basket of fruits on the top of her head to sell.
My mother said, I loved watching the other kids go to school because they looked like they were having so much fun.
She said she would pray every night for a pair of shoes even though it would not change the fact that she still would be unable to go to school. She had to work because the family needed every penny they could get.
My father also came from a family of 12 siblings, but was not as poor as my mom. My dad was given the opportunity to go to school. It wasn’t long after though that he had to drop out, leaving school at the age of 12 to help my grandfather who had just lost his leg in an accident.
My father and mother were introduced through an arranged marriage. My mother was 15. My father was 17. It’s funny to think I was the product of an arranged marriage.
I remember asking my mom, Did you love my dad?
She said, No. I had no idea who he was, but I had to do as my sister told me. As the years went by, I learned to love him.
My dad was a very abusive man towards my mother. I remember many nights, waking up and seeing blood all over my mother’s face as my father would be kicking and punching her. I can recall one night my brother and I stood helpless, as he beat her with a four-by-four piece of wood. He had hit her so hard in the head that she fell unconscious, her head had burst open, and blood started gushing all over the place. I was six years of age at this time. All I could do was watch helplessly and cry as my brother held on to me in fear for our mother’s life. I always wanted to know why my dad would come home and beat on my mom. I was confused. I didn’t see her do anything wrong. I used to think he beat her because she didn’t cook what he liked or clean the house the way he wanted it.
As I grew older, the beatings continued.
I asked my mom one day, "Why does dad beat you so