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alejandro e. sanchez Being Together76Alejandro E. SanchezbTheSpeakereing a mom is not easy, especially when you are the mother <strong>of</strong> 15 children.I have always admired my grandmother. She has been my role model sincemy childhood; she always had a good sense <strong>of</strong> humor and a positive attitude.Here are some anecdotes about Carmelita Fuentez Tapia.Living in a country like México and not having someone like a parentto support you can be difficult. Carmelita Fuentez got married at the age <strong>of</strong> 12,which is the age at which you’re supposed to be playing with dolls. She was veryimpressed with my grandfather, Ernesto.When my parents decided to travel to <strong>New</strong> <strong>York</strong> to find work, they leftmy older brother and me in the care <strong>of</strong> my abuelitos, or grandparents, Carmelitaand Ernesto. It’s incredible that I still remember being in their care. They gave usso much love. I remember my grandmother taking my older brother, Juanito, andme to my other grandparents, from my father’s side, to visit on the weekends. Ilove them too, especially my grandfather, Emilio. I got my middle name fromhim. My grandmother used to pick us up on Mondays. When we got home, I usedto tell her to take me back to my grandfather’s house. She would make fun <strong>of</strong> mebecause I would say to myself that I missed my Abuelito Emilio, but she knewthat I loved her, as well.My parents spent two and a half years in <strong>New</strong> <strong>York</strong>, and when theyreturned to México, they brought us a lot <strong>of</strong> toys. I was five and a half years old,and my grandmother, with a sad face, told me that the woman with the toys wasmy mother. In great disbelief, I said, “No, this is not my mom; you are my mom.”I thought my mother was just a lady.My grandmother loved all <strong>of</strong> her grandchildren. I have over 40 cousins,and a few <strong>of</strong> us were luckyenough to live in her housefor a few years. My unclesused to leave their childrenI said, ‘No, this is not my mom;YOU are my mom.’ I thoughtmy mom was just a lady.

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