When I arrived at the airport I remember asking "did we make the right choice? One hour ago it was hot and now its freezing cold. Arriving to JFK in shorts in the middle of october was probably not a good idea People looked at me like i did not belong. I realized here in the U.S you get judged a lot.( For example) they judge you over your shoes, haircut , the way u speak, the way you walk, it's ridicoulous.We started following the signs leading us to where our luggage was at. When we got there i see a man spreading his arms wide open smiling at me like if i knew him for a very long time. My mother walks torwards the man and hugs him, This is your uncle Amaury my mother says. I started to realize they both did look alike ,it was her brother.