Where to start. My parents grew up in Mexico, but they both had very different up bringing. My dad was abandoned infringe of a strangers house and my mom lost her dad at the age of five. My dad grew up un a semi functional family, he was always a out cast, he grew up in a rural part of Mexico. He was beaten and bullied by his adoptive family. And my mom, worked day in and out to try to help support her mom and 5 siblings. Once they grew up the decided that there was better opportunities if they moved to the u.s. the journey wasn’t easy. My mom got sent back 4 times while my dad nearly died in the dessert. Once they got here it wasn’t all sunshine and rainbows. They faced a lot of adversity, from strangers, employers, and even there own family. But to this day they still keep fighting to live there dream.