The flight to Mexico was long and exhausting. I Remember arriving In the night it was a big airport. My aunts and cousins were waiting outside in a minivan. I didn't recognize anyone. “Hi alberto!” Everyone in the car shouted almost like I was person of high importance, or a celebrity. This was my first time in Mexico since I was 2 and It was a land I never met. …show more content…
Sitting in church for 3 hours wasn't much fun but the incest and candles lit inside a dark church was beautiful. It was a sight one must see to understand the beauty and peace that it created. Easter isn't a holiday with celebration with bunnies and eggs rather more of quiet holiday with mourning.
After two years my mom had a home for me and her to live in and money so it was time for me to go home. I became accustomed to my life in Mexico, my family and my home,I would have to leave all that. Nothing was better than seeing my own mom who i haven't seen in so long.
This time I didn't go on a airplane but instead my uncle drove me to a near the border were my aunt and her husband drove me to were lived in Rockford Texas. There my mom was waiting for my arrival.
The moment we arrived I saw my mom I ran as fast and hugged her, I had a tremendous joy in my heart. I couldn’t believe that I actually was seeing my mom. She a distinctive smell her perfume that reminded me of my home with my mom. Every time I remember this moment away from my mom I remember that I have to appreciate every moment I have with my mom, or one day I might regret it. I learned that I also have to appreciate my family too I haven't seen them all in so long. The moral is appreciate what you have when you have it since not all things stay