Personal Narrative: My American Dream

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“Believe you will be successful and you will.” - Dale Carnegie I asked my mother, “what was the world?” as she swept her arm forward she said, “it's what you see, our house, the children, the food that we eat”. That’s what I am, what I can see, and what I can feel. We have dreams to have more than the things that we can see. My dream, is to seek a better place for myself. My parents migrated to the U.S. in 1995 in search of the mexican dream in America. Family, economic, security and the better future. The dawn of my dream came at age four when I was enrolled in preschool. I spoke no English, words came out of my mouth and some of the other kids reacted while others just stared. Little did I know that they did not speak spanish. Understanding came very quickly to me as I learned to interact with my peers and learn the language that was going to take me to the gates of success. Here I sit, writing in this language my deepest and most heartfelt emotions. These I write in the tongue of Shakespeare and Hemingway and so many more who are boundless examples of literary excellence. I hope to join that group in my own special way. …show more content…

They would spend countless hours on homework every night in order to receive the highest achievement in class. This has influenced me greatly and one day I would like to follow their foot steps by attending college. My siblings and I are first generation from my family to attend college. I know how important education is and how it can affect your future for better or for

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