The moment we entered the freeway I knew there was no going back, nothing would ever be the same again. I was as nervous as the first day of school. Miles and borders away from those who were always with me, wouldn't be with me anymore. I was with my mom and sister in a road trip that lasted 2 and a half days. We all knew we would have to face problems and hardships once we would be settled in Mexico.
Once we arrived, everything went well but not as great as it was when we lived in Minnesota with all the four together, but at this point of my life there was only three of us. My dad had to stay behind to work. Every now and then he would send money and resources for us to live. We would talk everyday with my dad but it wasn’t the same thing. Every time it was my turn to talk to him I would ask him “Dad, when are you going to come here so we could all be together?” I questioned. …show more content…
I was in fourth grade attending a new elementary school and winter break would be around soon. Since the first time I entered my new school I felt a big difference but I knew that I would get use to it besides, we would be here forever because this was our new home and I just had to get use to it.
By the time it was winter break we had moved in our new house. Just one day my dad called and my mom told me that he was on his way to Mexico. It got me by surprise because he had 3 jobs and now he would be stuck on a road trip which would last for 2 days. The time flew by and we were all together than this time the five of us since there was a little baby boy who had entered in our lives.
The years flew by and I was already in my last year in elementary school, sixth grade. I would be graduated soon with the 2nd place in my class. At this point I had no idea what was about to come, I never knew that this time it was me who was
Once we arrived, everything went well but not as great as it was when we lived in Minnesota with all the four together, but at this point of my life there was only three of us. My dad had to stay behind to work. Every now and then he would send money and resources for us to live. We would talk everyday with my dad but it wasn’t the same thing. Every time it was my turn to talk to him I would ask him “Dad, when are you going to come here so we could all be together?” I questioned. …show more content…
I was in fourth grade attending a new elementary school and winter break would be around soon. Since the first time I entered my new school I felt a big difference but I knew that I would get use to it besides, we would be here forever because this was our new home and I just had to get use to it.
By the time it was winter break we had moved in our new house. Just one day my dad called and my mom told me that he was on his way to Mexico. It got me by surprise because he had 3 jobs and now he would be stuck on a road trip which would last for 2 days. The time flew by and we were all together than this time the five of us since there was a little baby boy who had entered in our lives.
The years flew by and I was already in my last year in elementary school, sixth grade. I would be graduated soon with the 2nd place in my class. At this point I had no idea what was about to come, I never knew that this time it was me who was