A piece of me.

I born in San Salvador, the capital of El Salvador. El Salvador is a tiny country in Central America. I born in a thurday, october 6 of 1988, was the day when my mom brougth me to this world. My mother was so happy to have me in her arms for the first time. My dad always tell me how beautiful baby I was. I can´t tell if that is true, but I can tell that I was a really lucky baby. God gave me the most lovely family.

My mom is a great women. She always look for me. I don´t have any complains about her. I love her with all my heart. I learn from her to share my blessings with that people who needs. My father is not perfect, but he is great. He told me that I can make whatever I want, I only have to work for it.

My parents owns my heart. They are the most important thing in my life. My Dad is in El Salvador and I can´t explain how painful is not have it with me. I Call him frequently but that is not enougth. Every nigth before to go to sleep, I pray to God asking for health and happiness for him. My mom is with me rigth now, but this sunday is going back to our country. I going to miss her so much. I just hope that she is going to come back soon.