As a child, I was always told to go to college, so that was I can become successful. But at that time, I just thought that all I needed to become successful was money. And though that may be somewhat true, I now know the reason why they wanted me to go to college. My teachers, friends, family, community, and even the games I played, they all had a hand towards my motive, wanting to be prepare for the harshness of the world and follow your path. However, my true motives were because of my parents' childhood, where they had very poor and had suffered all their life in Mexico. And they made all times of sacrifices for their children, to live in the United States and have a better life. They are all what motivates me to attend to college, to not
