Personal Narrative: My First Trip To Haiti

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A most meaningful part in my life was the first time I ever went to Haiti, the summer of 2013 was the first time I ever went to my parent’s hometown country, I was excited to go because I was going to see my grandma and grandpa, cousin’s aunts and uncles and many more that I haven’t seen in years

My first trip out of the united states was when I was 12 years old after finishing my 6th grade year, my parents and my 2 older sisters Rebecca and Zipporah went to Haiti for vacation. It was an 8-hour flight, and we finally arrived, when we arrived we were greeted by a band playing traditional Haitian music, then we finally meet our aunt who picked us up, and we went to our parent’s old house, in the heart of the city Port-au-Prince.

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