The Big Step Of my Life
The feeling that it was going to be the last time studying in Mexico, that I was going to leave my family and friends, the sensation of it was going to be a big step in my life, that I was going to be able to achieve my goals with better resources. Thinking that I was going to start again, thinking of how people were going to treat me, how my life was going to change after my arrival. How hard or easy it would be to learn a new language. Fear, sadness, nervousness, happiness; too many emotions came to my mind during my way to follow my dreams. But I knew that there was going to be many doors to open and I was going to grow as a person. That it would be my chance to take advantage of every opportunity that would come my way to achieve my goals. That my dreams would be not only dreams but the result of my biggest effort.
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