Personal Narrative: My Trip To Venezuela

I was born in Venezuela, and every year my parents tried to travel and take me to new places to meet. When I was around six years old, they told me that they were saving some money and that they were planning on taking me on a trip around Venezuela and other special secret place. This secret place was a surprise, and I remember my mom and dad being so happy when they revealed to me a few months later, that the secret place was Brazil. When they told me this, the first thing that I thought was: Where is Brazil?. When I asked them mi question, they probably laughed at my cuteness before answering my question and told me that Brazil was the country next to Venezuela. They planned to go by car, and because the trip was long, they decided we were going to do some stops in some of Venezuela’s famous touristic places on the way.

We were going to go to La Gran Sabana and the Angel Falls before going to Brazil. It was a long trip, from Caracas to Sao Paulo is about 40 hours or more by car. Even though it was next to Venezuela, it was still a long way and took about a full day by car to get there. The day of the trip my parents woke me up at about four in the morning, and because of my age, I didn’t listen to them and just kept sleeping, it was four in the morning, and kids need their sleep, so at the end, my dad just carried my

I got to meet my country in a different way, from all the places i’ve visited before, Venezuela will always be my favorite. With this trip I created a much deeper relationship with my parents, but most importantly, I learned to be thankful for what I have and that it doesn’t matter where you are, what matters is with who you are