Trip To Mexico Personal Narrative

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It had been a little over 10 years since the last time I saw my family in Mexico. I was about two or three years old when I left Mexico and came to live in NC (say North Carolina the first time) . I was born at the Novant Health hospital, but a few months later my family moved back to Mexico. We later moved back to NC and after that I didn't see my family that lived over there, except through facetime, until two years ago when I went back.
I was 13 when I went to Mexico in the summer of 2015. I had mixed feelings when my parents told me I was going to see my family. I was excited because it had been years since I had seen my whole family. I was also nervous because I was going on this trip by myself. My trip to Mexico was a surprise to my family living there so no one knew, except for my aunt and uncle, that I was going. When the day came to board the airplane I was so excited, but also tired because my plane left at
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This was the place where all the teens would hang out and many people would perform on the streets. Also they would sell lots of food. Another place that I went was my grandmas ranch. It was a little scaring because there was no signal and stray dogs would be wandering around which made me sad. Also if I needed to use the bathroom, it was basically a hole on the ground with a toilet seat cover, which I did not like. On the bright side, I did help my grandma around feeding some of the animals she had like chickens and pigs.
Overall my trip to Mexico was amazing. I got to see my whole family who I hadn't seen in 10 years and spent some quality time with them. I also saw all the beautiful buildings and places that San Miguel had to offer. I learned some important life lessons like not taking what I have for granted and being grateful that I don't have to warm my water just to take a shower. I really enjoyed my time over there and hope that I can go back

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