Personal Narrative: Cross The Border

My grandparents were born in Mexico. My whole family was born in Mexico They were poor they didn't have money and they lived in a small house. They were not happy. They had 10 kids 2 of them died when they were 12 years old.. My grandparents’ jobs were being a farmer they had to hunt animals for dinner. Their language is spanish. My grandparent’s are stills alive that is good news. My parents are from Mexico. My parents are wealthy people. They were poor in Mexico that is why they came to the United States to raise a family.

My childhood was great. My parents told me when I was a little kid that I was I never did bad stuff and didn't cry, didn’t like candy,I didn’t run around the store, I always clean up after myself. I didn't

The journey of my parents. It was not fun cross the border but I don't know how they cross the border. I went to Mexico for two weeks. I don't know how my parents survive in America. But they found friends to survive in America. First my parents move to Chicago then move to South Carolina. My parents were living in a apartments. My parents’ were poor then found a job. Than I came alive in 2002. My parents were not poor when I came