I am half Colombian, half Italian. My father was born and raised in Colombia. He is one of 9 siblings. My grandfather and grandmother were born and raised in Colombia as well. My father immigrated to the United States when he was 27. This is where he met my mother and they eventually got married. My dad lived with my grandfather who owned a huge piece of land and a farm in a small town called Machata. This town is in what they consider the country side, right outside the nation's capital of Bogota. The family would switch between their farm land house and the city house. Depending on what they needed to do, that's the house that they would stay at. My dad is the only one from his family to immigrate to the United States. All of his sisters, brothers, cousins, parents, nieces, nephews and so on still live in Colombia and never had made the attempt to make a life in the United States. Although, they don't live here, every other year or so, his sisters or brothers come with their families and his parents haven't been here in about 15 years or so. I met them when I was 5 and haven't seen them since. There are still many cousins, aunts and uncles that I have never met.

My mother's side is 100% Italian. My grandma and grandpa are both 100% italian and immigrated here. My grandma immigrated here when she was in 18 months old in the year 1923. Her family came here, and the family name, Buounafede, is on the wall at Ellis Island. My grandfather came in 1958. My grandma and grandfather met in Italy while my grandma was on vacation. She had gone back to her hometown Vizzini, which is in Sicily. This is where she met grandpa. They wed and then this is when my grandpa came to the United States. My grandmother was a seamstress and my grandfather was a tile worker. They had only one child, my mom, and lived in Brooklyn ever since. My grandma has been living in the same house since 1923 in Brooklyn.



















