Personal Narrative: My Life In Venezuela

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Life is a test where we have to decide whether to go through the right path or the bad. I use to live in Venezuela, and I thank God every day to for giving me the gift of Venezuela and pride in my country. If you ever asked me what has being the worst thing that has ever happened to me it would be moving to Miami. I remember when I moved to Miami, I was mad at my parents for taking me out of the only place I’ve known. I had to go to a new school, make new friends, and learn a new language. I always cried and I was mad at God for taking me out of my country. I couldn’t understand how God would let the people of Venezuela suffer like they are. I prayed to God every day, asking him and begin him to help Venezuela. The first year was hard, but