Raquel/Stereotypes

	When my father met my mother, she was a saint that was as big as her own heart. Not surprising that I came out loving people so much. They shared their cooking, their food, and their love, and I became a changed woman. I am here for them, as much as myself.
	Family is supposed to come first. Unless they toss you into the mud for having a good heart. Then, to Hell with them!