As I read about the immigration of Mexican families I think of how much love they have for their children that they are willing to work so hard so that their children can have a better life than they do. But I also wonder if the sacrifices they make in order for their children isn’t hurting more than it is helping. There are so many comments from those interviewed about how they used to be so happy in Mexico and now they aren’t happy, they don’t have the family to come home to or the close relationships with certain family members. Is success in life really worth the price of your family?