The story of a little girls FT working parents

Every morning as I can remember being in Elementary school both mom and dad will go to work at a cucumber field in Camp Pendleton, CA from 4:30 am to 8:00 pm at night Monday thru Fridays. Having to never see them during the week made us all lonely and sad. We had the weekends just to go to a park with my little brothers and one older sister with dad and family church on Sundays. My sister and I were in the choir up stairs which was really fun to do. That's the life of some immigrant families living in the USA have to go thru. During those times we always had different babysitters and they were all mean and I couldn't understand the rights from wrongs back then, just thought it was the way she was trying to discipline every one of us. Scared to tell both my parents of what was happening while we were supposed to be cared for because of her threats. This babysitters name started with a (T) she was our aunt my dad's brother's wife.