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Life In My Life Essay

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“Mom, when I grow up; I’m moving to New York City!” I remember telling my mother at the tender age of twelve. That dream of living in the big apple stayed in the back of my head until it finally became a reality. I was twenty years old and was ready to come into my own, so I made one of the most significant decisions of my life. A decision that is most responsible for the evolvement of a young boy having to quickly become a man. I moved to New York City. It was there that I would soon learn, that along with all the excitement and responsibilities associated with this new chapter of my life, also came a ton of fears and many lonely nights. It was there, where I would have to learn to fend for myself to survive. After all, this was an enormous unfamiliar city full of people, tall buildings, unforgettable noises, a distinctive scent and big dreams. It was there, in New York City, that I would grow up and spend the next sixteen years of my life.
At approximately 7:00am on January 11, 2001, I remember being dropped off at Miami International Airport by my sister and my mother. I remember that glistening look of tear drops in my mother’s eyes as she said, “Que Dios te bendiga mi hijo… I love you.” I had a duffel bag filled with clothes, $300.00 in my pockets, and a one-way ticket to JFK International Airport in New York City. As the plane took off, I remember looking out of the window and sorting out my mixed emotions of leaving all my family and friends here at

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