My grandmother reveled her young age it was like her dream that shined.Seeing her in Dominican Republic it was like I was there watching her in the 1800s or maybe in the 1900s.I think she struggled crossing the border which made me smile because I saw her for the first time.Something I be thinking what will happen if she was dead our memory’s will be broken talking with her was like my favorite thing to.She suffered of a broken heart of her husband and the broken heart of her son seeing her cry was big thing for me.I’m happy that she is alive and if that ever happen to me seeing her dead on the ground I will be broken in my heart.                                               

Place(s): Dominican Republic
Year: 1988

– Lorenzo Zorrilla

Relationship:  Grandchild of im/migrant Grandchild of im/migrant