It
may surprise you to know that six out of the seven people in this photograph
are immediate family. Only two people
are blood relatives, three are adopted, one is a half-blood relative, and
another isn’t related at all. Nevertheless, five out seven are, in fact, my
relatives. Because of our obvious age differences, you
might guess that the older ones are my uncles and aunts but it is true that
most of them are really my brothers and sister. The only one not in the
immediate family is my brother Ryan’s former girlfriend, Debbie. She is the
third from the left. Ryan has his arm
around her. If you haven’t guessed
already, yes, the little kid in the photo is me. This may come as a shock to
you, but my family isn’t the simplest family there ever was. We, as a family,
are like a very complicated mineral that can be separated into the many
different elements that form it. Upon separation there isn’t much to link us
together: most of look very different, the age gaps are incredibly apparent,
and as you can see by looking at our hair or our clothes, we each have a different
style. However, when we are combined we each become a part of an incredibly
unusual rock, otherwise known as our family.
Adam
was and always has been a free spirit. He never really conformed to society’s
rules and for the most part did what he wanted when he wanted. You can tell a
lot about his personality from the photograph itself. All the way up to
adulthood he always had that long wavy hair and wore the loose fitting clothes.
He looked a lot like what one would might consider to be a hippy and his
personality wasn’t too far from that either. He is the oldest in the family by
far and was looked up to by Ryan the most. Ryan and Adam look the most like
actual blood-related brothers even though they had no blood-relation whatsoever.
They both had very long hair and similar personalities. Ryan was never as
outgoing as Adam, but not many people that I know of, at least, are. Adam has
always been a risk taker, looking constantly at the positive outcomes first and
the negative ones last, if at all. Joel, the one in the middle holding me, is
the opposite. He was, and still is, a lot more hesitant about making decisions.
As you can see in the photo he kind of stands a little apart from everyone else,
which matches up well with his personality. He is a very different person than
Ryan and Adam. Although he isn’t the most outgoing person in the world, he is
never afraid to voice his opinion, an attribute that Ryan never had. Those
three: Ryan, Adam and Joel make up the brothers from my dad’s side, which leads
me to my mom’s side of the family.
Nolan,
the one at the far left, has always played a key role in my life. He was a very
rambunctious kid, to say the least, and took pleasure in giving me constant
beatings. If you look at the photograph you can tell by the way he is holding
his arm that he is very anxious to get on with things. Our sister, Bevin has
probably had the most difficulties fitting into the family. In The photograph, itself,
you can tell that she doesn’t appear to be too comfortable and stands with her
arms crossed to the side of my brother Adam. This is, in part, due to the fact
that she is the only girl, making her physically different but also mentally
and emotionally separate as well. You
might think that because we are all so different we didn’t treat each other
like brothers and sister but that was never the case. I have never once seen my
brothers and sister as separate from my immediate family. To me there was no
“mom’s side” or “dad’s side” we were all just one big family. We may have all
been fundamentally different people, but we still cared for each other the same
way anyone would love their brothers and sisters.
That
was a terrific night. I was all bundled up in my warm Mickey Mouse pajamas with
the matching red socks to go along with it. I still have the faint memory of my
brother Adam, who is the tall one with the long hair to the right, swinging me
around the room, holding me by my legs. I can’t exactly remember which holiday
it was, but we were celebrating something that night. The photograph goes back
at least a good fifteen years or so, and family portraits have and always will
be a rare occasion in my family so we must have gathered together to celebrate
something important. As a little kid, I always figured that my family would
remain as close as it was then. I had always known but was never directly told
that one day everyone would move out, leaving me alone with my parents. It is
funny how time changes things. Adam, Nolan, and Joel all have kids of their own
now. Ryan is happily married with his two pugs and Bevin is engaged to her
boyfriend of ten years. The closest one
is Joel who lives in Torrington. Ryan lives in East Granby, Bevin in Chicago,
Nolan in Vermont, and Adam in New Orleans. The fact that everyone lives so far
away now, makes this picture even more special to me. As I said before it isn’t
every day that my family takes a portrait, especially with both sides of the
family included. I do not know how long
it will be before my family takes another family photo like this one. I cherish
this photo and faint memories the come with it. Hopefully one day my family
will have another opportunity to take a photo where we all are together like
this one.
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