It was going well for a while, then February came and the factory where my father worked was no longer selling the same amount of products as in December. My father didn't work as many hours as he did in the beginning. Then we encountered the same problem again. I was 16 at that point and suggested to my parents that we move back to Houston. I also didn't like being in New York. My parents thought about it for several days. We moved back to Houston because of me. My father returned with a temporary job; He didn't have a stable job. We survived for a couple of months but once again my father lost his job. We started having more difficulties and started arguing about everything. Sometimes I thought it was all my fault, because I encouraged my parents to move back to Houston. At that point I was 17 and finishing my sophomore year of high school. I couldn't wait to go on summer break, I knew I wouldn't have a great summer because we are facing a lot of problems. I wondered if there would ever be a solution to all the problems we were facing. Of course there is always a solution to everything, we just had to be positive and have faith in ourselves. We needed to believe in ourselves and ask ourselves, “How can we fix this