How The Sea Became My Blood.
Ok. You should Google what does the name Maria mean. "Star of the sea". Which I guess kind of fits me, because I grew up close to the sea. I never really quite appreciated living in Cancun as a child, but it reminds me I used to love the sea. And I know the sea is inside me. As a toddler, I was just like little Moana. I remember I went to the hotel where my grandparents worked (BTW, in Cancun, where the hotel is, there's the sea), I helped sea turtles go to the ocean. I always liked the taste of sea water in my mouth (that's weird, isn't it?).
The moral of this post is, your name means something and appreciate where you come from.
The moral of this post is, your name means something and appreciate where you come from.
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