Narrative Essay On Border Patrol

Then sometime had elapse but it hadn’t past more than two hours. When suddenly, we noticed that there was a lot of border patrols passing by. One by one they passed through not stopping until they got to where they were going. The group of women had already left to the next stop we didn’t know where exactly was that other stop, so we went outside to go check what was going on but mainly to check if they hadn’t been caught. My heart shatter into pieces when as the moment we stepped out we saw the three women being taken by the border patrol. They had them sitting down on the floor with hands behind their back. All the hopes and relief I had seen when they left was all gone once again. They went back to being afraid, afraid of not knowing what would their future hold, afraid of not being capable to supplying their families. I quickly remember that one of them had a child that was only four years old, but not only that but also that they had worked a lot to be able and gather some money to be able to come however they could. I wanted to do something, try to protect them, try to help them, try to show that they had a reason for why they had chosen that option, but I couldn’t
because it was a law that cannot be broken no matter the reason. The only thing left to do was hope that they get a chance to explain their situation and at least get some help.
That day I thought it was going to be just like any other regular day.
Where I just feed the animals, and run in the morning, ended being one of the saddest day I had ever experience because I saw how people with little to almost nothing gave everything they had just get a shot at being able to overcome themselves. Not doing it for the money to be kept for themselves but to be able to give back to their family’s members. But one thing that really stood out from what they said and did was the trying hard even though they didn’t know what the outcome was going to be they still tried anyways. With that said it really influenced my life by making me rethink have I been trying hard enough? Have I been giving my all even if it might not turn out as I planned? Or do I simply settle for the
average?
To conclude we shouldn’t be taking things lightly just because we have certain things now. We must learn from things like this that all it takes it determination, even if the outcome isn’t what you expected at least you gave it your everything to try and better yourself. You must pursue it with everything you got, no matter how hard it can get, no matter what challenges it raises, no matter what it takes to overcome it. Yes, what they did was illegal but we don’t always have to be seeing the bad side of things, we should start noticing the lessons thought on everyday life events. It doesn’t exactly have to be about people being deported, but also little things that we never thought could count to. For instance, it could be how someone on the streets does a random act with great significance, it might not mean a lot to most of us but for the person who encountered it can have a whole other meaning. In this case for me what I learned from that day was being determine to try, try even if you know there are greater chances of failing than succeeding, try even if everything goes against you, just try.