The story begins - My parents were born in Mexico, my brother and I were also born in Mexico.
My mother was about 5 years old when she lost her mother, my father was born in a family of twelve and they were very poor. My mother had to struggle at 5 years old to find a stable life in the City of Mexico at age 5. She finds herself going from one relative to another to survive, and that was not easy. Her mother died and there was only her father who was very humble and very poor. I will tell you later what her mother died of. But now, I must go to work. Have a great day.
