I grew up in a small town near Naples, in Italy.
My family and I came
to this country, January 3 1968. Most of my teenage years I spent
in
Italy, with a big family three sisters, two brothers, and my parents.
My father was the only one working. We could not afford too many
things. We didn't have a television, and a radio, it was always
hand-me-downs among ourselves. My mother was always able to rearrange
the hand-me-down clothes from my oldest sister to my youngest. We
used
to look forward to Christmas so we would get a new outfit and new
shoes.
I would come home from school, do my homework do some chores, and
then
help my oldest sister, she is a seamstress so I would learn a trade.
We
were allowed to watch TV maybe about 2 hours at night before we went
to
bed. Sundays wore the best. We would go to church, have a family
dinner all together , then in the afternoon I would go with my friends
for a walk in the town. Sometimes we would get an ice cream, go see
a
movie,
or just get together at one of our houses and listen to music and
dance. We did not feel that we had to compete with one or another who
wore better off, back then I used to thing they wore the worst days of
my life. When we came in this country I did not get to do much I went
to school for six months I was not old enough to go to work, against my
parents better judgement I chose to go to work. I got married when I
was twenty, my husband and I had three wonderful children. They went
through their teenage years with a lot more than I ever had. We were
lucky they did not give us major problems. Now today we have four
grandchildren. Our oldest is 12 years old. He has everything he could
ever want. Teenagers today they have cell-phones, TV's computers of
their own, new clothes and shoes any time they want. But I feel very
sorry for teenagers because they are under so much pressure. They have
to compete with so much - drugs, friends, alcohol, broken families, I
think t eenage years are so important. I wish they could have some of
the values and experience that I had gotten. I look back now and I
believe that some of those were my best years.
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