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Forever Changed
By: Alyssa Petrino
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A bus is driving down a dirt-path road. I look out the window and see hardships and
struggling written all over the place. Twenty minutes pass, and then I realize I’m at my
destination. It looks like paradise, yet even better. Who knew I could learn so much on a family
vacation to Punta Cana, Dominican Republic?
After this vacation, I am much more appreciative for everything I have. I am always kind
to others because I never know what challenges they have in their lives. I also try to be friendly
towards others after meeting such happy and friendly people in the Dominican Republic. They
were very thankful for everything they had.
It was difficult for me to imagine living in the conditions the Dominican people live in
every day. Seeing the way families live was very upsetting. The Dominican families were very
poor, and barely had roofs over their heads. They lived in tiny wooden homes they made with
their bare hands, just like most of their belongings.
There were children running bare-foot on dirt-path roads, with no adults in sight. There
were also stray dogs running around as well. This really touched me because I love children and
animals, so witnessing them not receiving the proper care was unsettling. These children had
nothing, so it was very heart-breaking. If anything were to happen to these children, they have
very little chance of receiving the proper medical attention. This is because the closest hospital is
more than three hours away.
Even police stations were rare in their country, and there were no laws that were strictly
enforced. The only protection I witnessed were men with guns on corners. These men were
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considered the Dominican Republic’s police officers. It’s hard to imagine that an island so torn
has places that look like paradise.
The Gran Bahia Principe looked like something out of a movie; I felt like I was
dreaming. There were palm trees, white sands, and water the color of pure aqua. Being in a place
so beautiful was fascinating. However, I could not help but think back to the tour I had taken
earlier during my trip.
The residents spoke of their country with pride, and they were very thankful and kind.
Much of their thankfulness was towards the tourists that visit their country. The money brought
into the Dominican Republic by tourists, helps fuel their economy. During my first visit to the
Dominican Republic, there were only dirt-path roads, empty lands, and tiny wooden homes made
by hand. When I visited the Dominican Republic two years later, there were paved
roads/highways, more stores, and a few houses instead of tiny wooden homes. Watching the
Dominican people build form the ground up was truly amazing. The Dominican people were
optimistic and happy about the step-by-step progress their country was making.
My visits to the Dominican Republic were experiences I will never forget. They have
truly touched my life. I am always wondering how the Dominican people are doing and if they
continued building their country. I hope to visit there soon, so I can see for myself.