One day I was in Puerto Rico and things got difficult over there because they killed a lot of people, the money system was low on money, and it was becoming a waste land so we moved to the U.S.A so we can find better help to help my brother out because on top of the problems that were happening in P.R. my brother had mental problems.
We needed to help him and we wanted to live in a good community so we moved to Kissimmee, Florida After that we spent two months there living in a hotel then moved to Brooklyn, New York. I spent three years there.
One year I spent in a shelter and two in a house but we were still low on money and we also needed to help out my brother. After those three years I moved back to P.R. for two months with my godparents.
They still live in the calm part of Puerto Rico. I was happy to hear that. I then moved back for one month to New York. After that I moved here to Nashville Tennessee for three months and then got the news that my uncle died back in Puerto Rico.
I had to visit his grave at least once so I moved over there again for two years. I visited my uncle and my grandfathers to see if they were ok about their lost.
Then I moved back to Nashville Tennessee so I can spend two years with my family here but I have problems with my family so I planned moving back to Puerto Rico for two reasons.
1. I want to finish my education over there because the career I want to study is over there 2. My family is giving me some problems and I don’t want them to keep giving me problems.
What I want to say is even if you fall badly, you can get back in your feet and fight for what you really want.