As I sit here packing my bags for an upcoming trip, there’s a whirlwind of emotions swirling within me. Soon, I’ll be embarking on a journey that holds immense significance to me and my identity. It’s not just any trip; it’s a pilgrimage back to my roots, back to the place I’ve always considered my true home – El Salvador.

Growing up as a Hispanic-American, my connection to El Salvador runs deep. Despite being born and raised in the United States, my heart has always remained intertwined with the vibrant culture, rich history, and warm embrace of my Salvadoran heritage. For me, El Salvador is more than just a place on a map; it’s a part of who I am, ingrained in the very fabric of my being.

This trip holds a special place in my heart, not only because I’ll be returning to the land of my ancestors but also because I’ll be doing so alongside my sisters and cousins. It’s a rare opportunity for us to come together, to reconnect, and to strengthen the bonds that tie us to our shared heritage. As we embark on this journey, I can’t help but feel a profound sense of gratitude for the chance to experience it with the people who understand me in ways that no one else can.

For me, staying connected to my Salvadoran roots isn’t just a choice; it’s a source of pride. It’s about honoring the sacrifices of those who came before me, preserving our traditions, and passing them down to future generations. Whether it’s through language, food, music, or customs, I’ve always strived to keep the flame of my culture burning bright within me.

As I prepare to step foot on Salvadoran soil once again, I’m filled with a mix of excitement, nostalgia, and anticipation. I can’t wait to breathe in the familiar scents of home, to savor the flavors of authentic pupusas, and to hug my family. I know that this trip will also be a journey of self-discovery, a chance to deepen my understanding of who I am and where I come from.

In a world that often feels increasingly divided, coming back to my roots reminds me of the power of connection, of the ties that bind us together across borders and boundaries. It’s a reminder that no matter where life may take me, El Salvador will always be a part of me, guiding me, grounding me, and reminding me of who I am and where I belong.

So as I embark on this adventure with my loved ones by my side, I do so with an open heart and a renewed sense of purpose. Because in returning to El Salvador, I’m not just going back home – I’m rediscovering a piece of myself, reclaiming my identity, and reaffirming the pride I feel in being Latina. And for that, I am eternally grateful.