Narrative Essay About My Journey

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My Journey
I come from a poor, hardworking family who struggles to survive. My parents came from Mexico for a better life. My mom had worked at the fields since she was barely a teenager along with her brothers. My mom had worked in the strawberry fields since she was barely a teenager along with her brothers. My journey started when I was born in March 29, 1998 in Palo Alto in Stanford. When I was born on March 29, 1998, the doctor said to my mom that only one of us could survive the childbirth experience. My mom sacrificed herself and told the doctor to save me. Luckily, everything turned out alright and we were both fine. I thank God every day that everything came out right because if my mom had died I would not know how my life would be
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However, I never gave up I tried hard and my very best to learn. I was in separate into a special ed classes from elementary to middle school. In fourth grade they moved me to fifth grade because I was doing really well. In my freshman year in High School I moved into regular classes and I passed all my classes. I had reached my goal and that’s why my teacher put me in regular school and I prove them wrong and till this day I still try my best to do my work and to improve my English skills and learn new things each year goes …show more content…
It all started when me and my friends were playing soccer, but it was getting late, so my friend invited me to his house to watch WWE. I unfortunately didn’t know what he was saying and I ask him what’s Wwe? He said is wrestling, I was so confused, but because we were neighbors I said yes, I want to. I watch it and the first match I ever saw was Jeff Hardy vs Umaga in a steel Cage Match. The first match hit me, and I said I want to become a pro-wrestler when I grow older. Since, that moment I said it’s my dream to become a professional wrestler. In high school I discovered acting. As a member of the Video Academy I learned how to make short films and I loved it. In professional wrestling there is a lot of acting involved and I am working on both currently. Basically that professional wrestling and acting is my dream. I know that I have a purpose in this world because when I was 10 years old I was riding my cousin 's bike and we were playing how can go faster. There was this hill where kids would let go and flew through the air and the bike just keep moving faster and faster. There is when I wanted to do that and we race in the hill while coming down the hill I notice my cousin’s bike didn’t have bike brakes and I couldn’t stop when suddenly I saw a blue car and he hid me. Unfortunately, It was crazy but I got up like nothing has happen the women in the blue car was scared and she

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