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Mastics-Moriches-Shirley Family <strong>Literacy</strong><br />

Family <strong>Literacy</strong> Group<br />

The Family <strong>Literacy</strong> classes meet<br />

at the Mastics-Moriches-Shirley<br />

Library twice weekly during the<br />

school year. The classes usually<br />

consist of 10 to 15 non-Englishspeaking<br />

students, mostly mothers<br />

with very young children. The<br />

toddlers are separated and are part<br />

of a wonderful learning program<br />

directed by the library. In our class,<br />

we stress practical situations such<br />

as meeting with a child’s teacher,<br />

shopping, asking directions, making<br />

and keeping a doctor’s appointment,<br />

and applying for a job.<br />

This is the third year I have taught<br />

this program. Because I do not<br />

speak a foreign language, I would<br />

not be able to teach this class without<br />

the help of Carmen Gao and<br />

Maria Naupari. Both of these<br />

women are former literacy students<br />

who have now become tutors.<br />

(Eileen Sribnick, tutor)<br />

My Mom Is in My Heart<br />

By Maria J. Ruiz<br />

y name is Maria Jose. I was born in Spain. I came to<br />

the United States eight years ago. I live in Shirley, New<br />

York. I like this country.<br />

M I<br />

My two sons and my husband are my life, but my heart belongs to<br />

my mom. My mom is my friend, my sister, my confidant. My mom<br />

is part of me.<br />

I phone my mom two times every day. We talk about my sons, the<br />

house, the weather, food, and about me. I ask about my brother,<br />

my niece (the princess), my sister-in-law, my father, my aunt, and<br />

all the family. My family is very big.<br />

I have not gone to Spain for eight years. My mom comes every year<br />

at Christmas. She did not come this year, but that is another story.<br />

In 2003, she went to the First Communion of my oldest son,<br />

Samuel. In 2004 she came for his 5th grade graduation. She was<br />

here for three months at Christmas in 2006. When she comes to<br />

New York she brings energy that I don’t have.<br />

I love you, Mom. When I am with her, I love her more and more.<br />

I understand that I love my mom, my husband, and my sons. They<br />

are my life, but my heart is with my mom and Spain.<br />

Maria’s mother and Maria’s two sons<br />

44 READING FOR LIFE 2OO8 • Student Writing<br />

My Family’s Visit<br />

By Maria de los Angeles Vivian<br />

have lived in this country for five<br />

years with my husband. We have<br />

one daughter and one son. All the<br />

time we have lived in the United States we<br />

have not seen them. They live in Argentina.<br />

Last year in October, my children said, “in<br />

December we have a one week vacation and<br />

we will come and see you.”<br />

My husband and I were happy and nervous. I<br />

wanted my apartment to be beautiful. This<br />

was a special time for me.<br />

They came on December 27. We got up early<br />

in the morning and made a special breakfast<br />

for our family. The airplane arrived at 6 am at<br />

JFK Airport. They arrived at my home at 8:30<br />

Mom’s Arrival in America<br />

By Abida Sultana<br />

F<br />

ebruary 20, 2008, was a very<br />

special day for be because my<br />

mom came to America. My family<br />

and I went to the airport to pick up my mom.<br />

When I saw my mom at the airport, I felt<br />

so happy and excited that I could not<br />

express myself.<br />

Afterwards, we took her to my house and<br />

had a little get together with the rest of our<br />

family. I am thankful to my husband<br />

because he supported me throughout the<br />

whole situation.<br />

Mastics-Moriches-Shirley Family <strong>Literacy</strong><br />

am. The moment came and I had a lot of<br />

emotions. I cried and I was happy, very happy.<br />

My son and daughter were different.<br />

That week was unforgettable. I was happy I<br />

had my family with me. The week was short.<br />

We went to different places. We went to New<br />

York City and to Montauk to see the beach<br />

and to go shopping. On the last day, my<br />

friend and her husband drove us to the airport.<br />

The moment was not good because my<br />

children departed.<br />

I remember every day of that week; every<br />

small moment. I love my daughter, Gabriela,<br />

and my son, Gerardo.<br />

Abida’s mother and Abida’s two sons<br />

LITERACY SUFFOLK, INC. • <strong>Sowing</strong> <strong>Pearls</strong> of Wisdom 45

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