Personal Narrative: My Life As An Immigrant

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I have faced lots of challenges all my life but nothing has compared to living in a country undocumented. I first came to Oakland when I was 7 years old due to poverty and violence back in my country. everything was new to me, a new chapter and a new life, new culture and a new language. I was scared to go to school in the United States the couple of weeks because I didn’t understand anything and I couldn't make any friends. Fortunately, I was able to pick English 5-6 months later and everything was going fine until I started to grow and learned about immigration and how families get separated and they never get to see their loved ones again. I new fear grew inside me, throughout school, I was scared for my family. I promised my parents that

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