This is a story of an actual event that occurred three years ago. This story is my first and I am not a good writer so readers, bear with me. I may need some approval or remarks to finish the story. Enjoy.
My name is Moses, I am 22 years old but this event occurred when I was 19. I am from Pennsylvania in an Amish community; I am an Amish but didn't actual grow up in the Amish community. My fathers name is Joseph and my mom name is Glory. I Have 13 siblings, 10 girls, and 3 boys, I am the oldest of the boys, and 4th child of the family. Two of my sisters are already married.
You may be wondering why I have so many siblings but that is how we are, I mean the Amish community. Making babies to work on the farm, which is not a bad thing considering the fact that we are novice when it comes to technology stuff, and we have to work direly for every grain we eat and for every soil we plow.
After my 6th grade, I told my father that I will like to live with one of my sister that was married in Los Angeles, Cali. He agreed after a long hesitation. In Los Angeles I live with my sister and her husband her two kids (my nephew) peacefully.
I had a lot of fun and friends and got to mix with all kinds of crowds and people. Getting use to the technology was one of my hardest things due to my Amish background. I got to learn how to do or kind of things.
After I finished my high school I decided to move back to my Amish community and stay for a year with my parents and siblings before I will come back to Los Angeles and maybe enroll to a university.
When I finish high school I was about 18 going to 19 at that time. I took a flight and heading to Pennsylvania. A taxi drove me to the front of my house, I paid the taxi driver and he drove away. I was dress in a white shit and blue jeans with my two portable languages.
At first I was expecting my younger brothers and sisters to flood towards me and huge me because they haven't seen me for over six year, I was exited to see how much they have grown and how they have been living life. I was also eager to see my dad too, although he was kind of mean to me but not as mean as my mom.
My mom was one of the reasons I decided to move in with my sister and her husband at Los Angeles. She was always mean and bitchy, wanted to tell you what to do and yell at you for any little mistake I do. But that was then when I little.
As I step closer to our house I notice that it have barely changed, the pant and every thing was still in tact. I want to our animal ranch to get the keys to the house because that was where they were hidden since I was a kid. I notice that some of our hoses are gone too.
So I remember that it was the farming season and all my family members together with the horses had gone to the farm about 5 miles away. There was not much cars around our town and we don't have any. We have one hose carriage that can carry about six people and some farm tool spaces. I took the keys and open the door went to my room that I share with my two younger brothers that were about 9 and 12 at that time.
I brush my teeth and had a bath, and decided to take a quick nap for some minute before my family arrives.
I was awaken by noise of my family return, I woke up and came out to see them they were so excited to see me, my youngest sister that was about 6 year old had only heard about me but haven't seen me till now, I was exited to see her too and the rest of my siblings.
My father was the shaking hand type and he was exited to see me and was suppress on much I have grown. I ask my younger sister that I senior directly where my mom was "Linda where is mama" and she replied "she is at the back of the house bringing in the grain we brought from the farm". So I decided to go to the back house and see her.
When I got there my mom was adding more grain in the silo. "Hi mama" I greeted she looked back and said "Moses, when did you come home" "some few hours ago" I replied. My mom was 47 year old and my dad was about 59, she was about 5'7 and about 210 pounds, a typical Amish chubby house wife, wearing her regular out fit cotton gown overall, which was what she always wear as far as I could remember.
My mom was not the hugging type but she was so happy to see me, she huge my and kiss me on my chick. She left every thing she was doing and drags me by the hand so she would go and make me dinner.
During sunset me and my family gather in front of the house and talked about every thing that has happen since I left. When it was dark we all went to bed, there were about 5 rooms in the house my mom and dad share one and I share one with my brothers and my sisters share the rest. The night was cold and I slept like I have never slept before, I was so happy to be home.