October 28th/2005 that day was raining. I left my job on Cemcol Caterpillar in San Pedro Sula, i left my dreams on a box full of hopes and objectives, left all my friends, my family and my mom that did hurt a lot to say goodbye. 

The 05of November/2005 we crossed the river Rio Bravo on the US border, i remember we was scared walking around the river we found a old tomb that somebody die there, once we crossed the river we was exhausted and and all wet, but i was thinking about to know my nephews and i think that gave me the strength to keep going.

November 07/2005 we failed going around the last check point ,US Border Patrol and i thought that was the end, then something amazing happened that they gave us my dad and me an permission to stay on united states.

November 10/2005 it was 3:00am of morning we get on my brother on Grandy North Carolina.

November 11/2005 was a beautiful and cold morning, my brother wife made us an breakfast that was eggs bacon and forgot the rest but it was so good, we stayed at home resting to start working at the next day. Finally i meet ed my beautiful nephews and since that day my life has changed. People like me and all the illegals on USA we have to leave our familys, our people the ones doesnt never disappoint you or never put you down like garbage, to change our lives, sometimes we find overcoming, sometimes not. Then is when the day of leave and come back to our countrys, with our familys and parents, or maybe new people, thats the most important day on our lifes, we left our problems in here to start a new life, with the people that makes you feel you re not alone.