The Piano

I went to visit my brother in Virginia. We went to a store there to buy my first computer. I had a friend who is a pianist and he had a piano program that could play musical notes but I  didn't know it was a computer program. Even though I took a computer course in high school I didn't know about computers as I know now. I was interested in learning how to play the piano, when we were at the store I mentioned to the computer salesman that I wanted to use the computer to learn how to play the piano and my brother said rudely to me, "que piano ni piano!" He made my life a living hell when I went to visit him in Virginia. I see why there is still segregation in this country. I learned how to play the piano but I needed more practice, I just needed to learn how to play more songs. I had to deal with so many problems and I was so sick that I lost interest in playing the piano. When I  was learning how to play the piano by myself in my mother's house someone there removed a page from the book I was learning how to play the piano with. My wedding rings also went missing from my mother's house. I used to buy books, I used to put them in a box in a closet and the box with the books went missing from my mother's house, someone in my mother's house threw my books away. My asthma pumps used to somehow always disappear from my mother's house and when I needed them I couldn't find them, I don't know which one of them was trying to kill me. I ended up having a lot of psychological problems because of dominicans. I left a job I had because of the way I was treated by dominicans. Before my brother moved to Virginia he helped me find another job working with dominicans and I was also treated badly by them there, they even used to steal my tools. I had to keep buying tools when I used to work at that shop because the dominicans I was working with kept stealing my tools. Dominicans are very evil people. 

Below there is a video of my son playing the violin. What do you think would have happened to my children if they were raised with my family? They have a lot of psychological problems. A therapist once told me that they are insane and that they are driving me insane. When I used to live with my mother I wrote on my blog about the way they have been treating me since I was a kid and one of them deleted what I wrote when I was not at home, I think it was my brother law. Even though they went to college and were living the american dream they used to attack me. I used to stay home in peace using my computer without bothering any of them and they used to attack me and used to make up stuff about me, I told a psychiatrist about it.