I’ve never really told anyone our family’s story – about how we got accepted to the US, about how were were given the opportunity to better our lives. It has been so long that the circumstances half-myths.
Today’s a new chapter: I’m finally donating my backpack to the Salvation Army. After 31 countries, 13 years and countless steps — it has been with me longer than my wife — I’m moving on to a lighter and smaller pack now.
The students were rushed by Chilean special forces in riot gear from different directions. In these moments, I ran with the students, dodging the tear gas canisters, the water cannons and police batons. Running trumped curiosity.