Personal Narrative: My State Of Durango, Mexico

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Growing up as an adolescent, I was first introduced to the Spanish language. I was always told that my parents’ souls lied deep within the beautiful state of Durango, Mexico and that in turn, I would never amount to much. I come from a long line of uneducated individuals, my father discontinued his studies at the mere age of fourteen while my mother merely continued her studies until high school. This, in consequence, places me amongst the first-generation of students in my family to receive an education outside of Mexico. Finding a place to settle was not always something that came to us easily. My father had to work two jobs in order to put food on our table while my mother was forced to stay home and care for the children. Easily, the most

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