My life as a child and my step brothers, Chris, Willie and Ernie: When I was small about 6years old, I started knowing my step brothers , the oldest one John Chris Pollorena, my dad called him Chris, then there was William, he was called Willy and last Ernest, he was Ernie, they were much, much older than our family, but I rememberr they always came to visit us, and they always spoiled me, they would bring me all kinds of stuff, it was not new but I liked and appreciated it just the same, it was not about the idea of a new item, it was about they thought of us, always the three of them sometimes together sometimes by themselves but they came , I was Ernie'a favorite, and I was forced to speak English when they visited and I loved them, but as I grew older they started to die one by one, and I remember coming to Los Angeles to a funeral, my dad was very quiet did not say much except I knew it was Ernie who had past away, I was sad for a long time ,but
always think of them with a deep love. they were about 40 years older than me.
We lived in Tijuana Baja California in Colonia Libertad, my father was John Chris Pollorena, my mother Maria Rivera De Pollorena, my brothers Eduardo, Roberto, Francisco, myself Maria Dolores, my other siblings: Albert, Manuel, Isabel and Rudy came later.
always think of them with a deep love. they were about 40 years older than me.
We lived in Tijuana Baja California in Colonia Libertad, my father was John Chris Pollorena, my mother Maria Rivera De Pollorena, my brothers Eduardo, Roberto, Francisco, myself Maria Dolores, my other siblings: Albert, Manuel, Isabel and Rudy came later.
