Hi Everyone, I want to introduce myself since this will be my very first time writing in a blog. It’s all being done because of curiousity and to find my niche

This curiousity began after having a conversation with a staff worker at my dermatologist office of how the internet holds so much power. I was telling her that I found their office through YouTube and she then told me that he daughter was blogging about some jewelry line of a friends and all of a sudden her friend began to sold so much of her jewelry due to that blog. So I decided to give blogging a try and let out my thoughts, ideas and give you insight on cool things I’ve tried and recommend and just anything that comes out of my mind.
So a little bit about me. I was born and raised in Los Angeles and come from an Itaian and Salvadorean background. My mother who is Salvadorean worked in Italy for 7 years as a housekeeper and met my father. He quickly fell in love with her and pretty much begged her to be with him. She was a bit hesistant at first due to previous heartbreak. But love conquers all and they married despite the culture differences and the fact that my fathers family was against their relationship. They moved to Los Angeles to escape the hostility in Italy due to my fathers family and had two beautiful girls: me and my older sister Cristina.
I had a beautiful childhood despite the fact that I grew up in one of the most “dangerous” cities of south central Los Angeles. I am now 26 years old and still live at home with my parents, the same home we have been living for the past 20 years. I graduated from CSUN a year ago in 2008 with my BA in Communication Studies and minor in Italian. I also lived abroad for a year in Florence, Italy and absolutely loved it. Studying Abroad is a must!
11 months ago something changed my life forever. My older sister Cristina who was just a year apart from me and who was the best sister I could have ever asked for passed away in an accident in Mali, Africa. She honestly has been the most amazing person I have ever met in my life. She was smart, funny, loving, generous and humble. ..She was the type of person who you just wanted to be next to because they transmitted such a positive energy that you couldn’t help but loving her. She was a born leader since she was a child and continued to grow into a magnificent woman.

After she graduated with Magna Cum Laude from Connecticut College in 2004 with a B.S. in Economics & International Relations and minor in Italian she went to work a year in Berkely for her college professor. Then she decided that she wanted to join the peace corps even though she had been offered other jobs in the states. She was accepted and sent to Mali in West Africa. She served two years as a volunteer for Malian Ministry of Tourism in Dogon country, Mali. When her term ended she was offered a job with Academy of Educational Development as Project Manager to work as part of a team working on GSTA (Global Sustainable Tourism Alliance USAID) eco-tourism project in Dogon country in Mali, West Africa. I remember her coming home and telling us about it and how her face lit up knowing that she would continue helping Mali, the country she fell in love with. She had a huge desire to help them. She asked me and my parents about our opinions, whether she should go even though she wanted to be back with us and spend time together. My mom told her that she should do what she should do what she loves and wants to do, that we would support her in any decision she took. I told her that I was happy for her and that it be a great opportunity especially since she hadn’t applied to it and was offered right out of peace corps something which rarely happens but which I wasn’t surprised of it happening to my sister since she was amazing. She then made her decision and decided that she would just do it for one year and not the three years that AED wanted her to do. Because truly she wanted to be back home with us, her family.
So she left back to Mali in January 2008. We would always remain in contact with her and in November 27 for Thanksgiving was the last time I spoke to her when she called us to wish us a happy thanksgiving and to say Happy Birthday to my mom. She sounded so happy and cheeful and as usualy so loving. She would never hang up without saying “I miss you guys, I love you”..
Also for my moms birthday she had sent her beautiful flowers (lilies) with a note that read “Mom, you are as bright and brilliant as these flowers. I love you, Cris” and also a beautiful pendant with a mother and a baby embracing one another. The same as the picture provided
These gifts were received the day after we had recieved the news that Cristina had passed away. and my mom had last spoken to my sister 2 days before the accident and my sister was really happy because her boyfriend had just proposed to her and she had had a beautiful dream that she saw me wearing a beautiful white dress and that I looked amazing. That dream came true, but it was her who would be presented with a beautiful white dress in heaven.
December 2nd 2008 was the day that our worlds turned upside down, where our lives would changed dramatically, drastically and forever. A huge important piece of our life, our family would be robbed from us. Cristina passed away so suddenly..and it just wasn’t fair, it wasn’t right..it went against everything and we couldn’t understand..we were about to go through the worse thing we had ever had to go through. Losing a job sucks, losing a house sucks, getting sick sucks, but losing someone you love, someone so beautiful as my sister is the worse thing that could have happened to us. It has been 11 months since my sister left us. She passed away doing what she loved, helping Mali, helping the people of Mali, trying to improve the malians way of living. She truly was passionate about helping them and she passed away in an accident that took place while working. She was to go inspect a water tank that was going to provide water for medicinal gardens and the builder told her it was done and filled it up with water. The water tank hadn’t been done correctly and collapsed on my sister and one of her coworkers and friend. But it hit mostly my sister and the other woman survived but lost her leg and is forever scarred.
It really had been difficult to face the reality. I find myself in denial a lot of times, not trying to believe what’s happened. I just cannot understand it and though I know death exists and that it can happen and will happen when you least expect it. . . I just never thought or imagined that it could happen this way, that it could happen to someone I love so much, someone who I was with since I was born and who I saw myself sharing with the rest of my life. A part of me has been ripped away from me, just the same as it’s been ripped for my parents. We feel like a puzzle where a piece is missing and therefore the puzzle doesn’t look or feel right..it cannot be completed without that important piece.
The only thing that can keep us going without my sister here on earth anymore is our Celestial Father Jesus Christ. Our faith that everlasting life does exist. That this world is passing and that we have another home, a real home, a forever home that won’t be destroyed and that is with God in heaven. Thats what i think about now and I have faith and hope knowing that my sister is now in that beautiful place and that one day we will reunite and no more pain or sadness will exist.
So this being my first post I hope to share more with you. If you have any questions or comments feel free to let me know and I’ll be available.
xoxo,
Jackie