1. Becoming a Mexican-American
... well. The following recounts what I remember from my long, scary, and transformative move from Mexico to the United States. It all started in the early hours one typical beautiful day in Tepic, Nayarit Mexico. I was nervous and excited. For what, I don't know, but what I do know is that I was going to be reunited with my Mom ... return. I cried all night as my worst fears were realized. "They left me here!"," I thought. I cried myself to sleep that night and the next day as still I was with this stranger with no word on my family or what was going to happen to me. Finally on the third ....
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- Approx Pages: 3
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- Grade Level: High School