Erin Walton

  1991 -
  City of Birth:
Montreal
 
 

Chelsea's Story

  CHAPTERS
My Entire Life
So I Guess I Always ... (1991-2012)
   
  CATEGORIES
Categories not defined yet
   
 

Featured Story

It Has Been A Rough Year

I am adding this additional chapter to my introduction, because after I initially wrote the introduction, it was very difficult to come back to it and try to make sense of all that I have experienced through the various stages of my life and the trials that I have endured or overcome.  I wish ...


[more]



The Birth of Charles Leonard Wiggins

The story has already been written for awhile on my blog "From the heart of Praise, Prayer and Perseverance. 0; Here is a link to that posting, Below are the pictures of the blessed event.   http://fromthehea rt-dotwigg.blogsp ot.com/2008/03/an other-2-prayer-re quest-answered.ht ml


[more]

Browse for more stories

Chelsea's Story > Chapters > My Entire Life

My Entire Life

Title Categories Date Range 
My Beginning
I guess I always was a funny kid. I mean how many children are born black/white AND Jewish? I was sort of branded "a weirdo", or a "misfit" from the moment of conception. I was born March 15 1991 in Montreal Quebec Canada. My ...
Comments (0) - From
To
01/01/1991
12/31/2012
"Mommy put him back in your tummy"
The horrible thing about being a spoiled only child, is that you have no concept of how to share. My parents realized this when I was two and a half, the day my little brother Sean was born. For months I had been so pumped up ...
Comments (0) - From
To
01/01/1991
12/31/2012
New Craze; New Cousin
I will never forget December 1994. I was three years old, and I had just gone to the movie theater for the first time to see what would become (and quite frankly still is), my favourite movie of all the: The Lion King. All of ...
Comments (0) - From
To
01/01/1991
12/31/2012
Discovering The Truth
Comments (0) - From
To
03/15/1991
12/10/2012
"Well Mommy, you must not have been very smart"
My first real "life moment", came at the age of four. Up until then, I did not know hurt, or anger. It came one Saturday morning, when I woke up early, excited for my usual routine of going out for lunch with my Grandma and Zeyda. ...
Comments (0) - From
To
01/01/1991
12/31/2012
Mitchi
The minute I landed in Victoria I hated it, and I was only five. On our second day there our parents took us to the beach, and I spent the whole day sitting on a rock sulking, as my brother, Alexis, and Eitan laughed and played. ...
Comments (0) - From
To
01/01/1991
12/31/2012
"Is it because my eyes aren't blue..."
Mitchi may have made life a tad more bearable and fun in Victoria, but I still had to deal with school. I went to a private school about a fifteen minute walk from home, and I was shocked to find that I was the only "colourful" ...
Comments (0) - From
To
01/01/1991
12/31/2012
Elisa
If I could write a whole novel about how to be a good friend, Elisa would be who I would write about. I have had many friends, and acquaintances throughout my life, but it is rare to find one as loyal, or as kind as her. I ...
Comments (0) - From
To
01/01/1991
12/31/2012
Our Last Summer
As my friendship with Elisa continued to progress, my friendship with Mitchi and Alexis didn't dare falter. The summer of 2001 proved that, at the time I was ten, Mitchi twelve, and Alex nine. It was an odd time in our lives. ...
Comments (0) - From
To
01/01/1991
12/31/2012
The Beginning Of The End
September 17th 2001 started out as normal as ever. It was the first PA day of the school year, so I woke up to the sun shining, and the day full of promises and possibilities. Without fail, as soon as I was done breakfast Alex ...
Comments (0) - From
To
01/01/1991
12/31/2012
You Are My Best Friend
"I'm not going to Shuel today," I announced the morning of September 18th 2001, in between bites of Rice Krispies. "I don't blame you honey, none of us feel like doing that," sighed my Mom. No one was sure exactly what had ...
Comments (0) - From
To
01/01/1991
12/31/2012
I Am So Sorry
"I need to tell Mitchi," was the only sentence I was able to muster to my parents. "You do that sweetie, I'll go tell Eitan..." said my Mom wiping the tears from her eyes. I definitely did not want to be there for that. I ...
Comments (0) - From
To
01/01/1991
12/31/2012
A World Going On Without Alex
The morning after Alexis died I made the crazy decision over breakfast (which I did not eat) to go to school. I guess it was because it was freaky watching my Mom cry, and I knew if I stayed home I'd have to endure that for most ...
Comments (0) - From
To
01/01/1991
12/31/2012
Funeral
I held on tight to my stuffed Nala as me, my Mom, Dad,brother, and Mitchi walked through airport security, I was waiting for Mitchi to say something about me being “too babyish” by holding my stuffy, but he too was holding his ...
Comments (0) - From
To
01/01/1991
12/31/2012
Getting Older...Alone.
As the months passed I had to go through many different events without Alexis. A month after she died a new Michael Jackson album came out,and I was almost excited about it, as close to excited as I could have possibly been back ...
Comments (0) - From
To
01/01/1991
12/31/2012
One Last Goodbye
- May 14th 2002, would have been Alex’s tenth birthday. On her ninth I had teased her about this, soon she would be “old”,double digits like Mitchi and I. Since there had been no funeral in Victoria,and so many of my friends ...
Comments (0) - From
To
01/01/1991
12/31/2012
Jayla
The sixth grade started out easily enough, I had Elisa, but of course it had only been a year since my best friend died, and no one in my opinion really understood. I was still branded as “the girl with the dead best friend”; ...
Comments (0) - From
To
01/01/1991
12/31/2012
First Kiss
In February of 2003, my beloved Zeyda died. I can’t say I had seen him that much after he had fled to Toronto, but I had seen him every summer, and he would sometimes come visit us in Victoria. He was definitely the most fun ...
Comments (0) - From
To
01/01/1991
12/31/2012
Bat-Mitzvah
My twelfth year was an interesting one, all I really wanted were boobs and a deeper voice like all of my classmates, but unfortunately that wasn’t to be. I also began preparing for my Bat-Mitzvah, and would practice the vowel-less ...
Comments (0) - From
To
01/01/1991
12/31/2012
High School Begins
In September of 2004 I began the 8th grade which meant that I started high school. Mitchi started it with me, although he was going into the tenth grade. The two of us had spent all summer talking about how terrifying high school ...
Comments (0) - From
To
01/01/1991
12/31/2012
Pg: of 2