Moving to America has made me the person I am today, the journey I mean. I would not be thesame person if I still lived in Mexico. We had to walk miles and miles in the scorching sun. I remember sand, endless sand and dirt. I vividly remember ducking down behind the roads and bushes so no one would see us. I was feeling a little bit homesick. I missed all of my very close family.

I came from Tepic, Nayarit.

The first few years of my life in america I felt like a prisoner becuase it was the first time I had been to another country and I was forced to live here. But now that I have a family I feel better because we have a better life here than in Mexico. The journey over here for me was a long and hard one. It was very difficult because I had never been to another country and I had always been in Mexico which made me feel like a prisoner here. But as I got older it got e.

Thursday, January 19, 2006. In this day and age of advanced technology, why not make use of a service like this one to get in touch with readers worldwide? So here I will talk about my books and how I hope they will help to make the world a better place.

I lived in the smallest county in Central America. It was called El Salvador. I lived 10 minutes away from the capital. I was born and raised in Santa Tecla. At times it was really hot whether. I was raised with my grandmother. My mother was working in the United States to bring money for us. When I told my family I was engaged my grandmother always kept her jewlery and .