There was no packing, no preparation, no goodbyes. My grandmother came and gave him his wool cap. He put it on and left in a hurry...

I was just a teenager watching my mother grow weak. And when she was gone, my father was not the type to take over her caring spirit. He was

It took about 12 hours before the search and rescue team found Eloy’s lifeless body on a sandbank. I called my mother-in-law, repeating the

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That was it. I threw the dish I was holding right into the TV. And then another. Another. I threw every dish at that game until the sink was

With a straight face my mother replied, “It would have been better if you had let me die.”

And for a month, my heart was as empty as my home. I locked myself in my room and stared at the wall, wondering if, within the details

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My parents waited anxiously for my birth as I was their first child. They loved me like no other and dotted over me, but our poverty...

When looking back at those days, I marvel at how far I have come. Maybe it was luck. Maybe it was desperation. Maybe I will never find out..

Growing up, I saw thousands of faces in my town. I was born in Kasur, Punjab, in Pakistan. Kasur is a very small city...

I think I realized early on that I could either be really bitter about it, or I could gain a lot of really great life skills...

My parents married really young and had a total of 12 kids. Sadly, eight died in infancy, leaving them only four to raise...

My father made little money as a government officer and could not afford to take care of us kids...

Back then, there were no doctors and nurses, at least, not the way we think of them today. Only midwives delivered babies...

Each time we visited the hospital with the fear that this would be the time, the moment life would leave my father...

Growing up in a very strict Christian family, I was expected to settle down and start a family. As I waited for Mr. Right...