They mocked me for being the garbage man’s son — but at graduation, I grabbed the mic, said just one line… and the entire hall went silent before bursting into tears.
Growing up, hardship was something I understood deeply. While other children played with shiny new toys and enjoyed meals at fast-food restaurants, I often found myself standing outside small food stalls, hoping for leftovers. Sometimes I was lucky and received something to eat; other times, I went without. My mother, Rosa, was the backbone of … Read more