Infant Memories and their Mess is my life story, I would like to share it with all of you. Its a recollection of my first memories and experiences dealing with my physical disability, cultural judgment and discrimination. I walk went I was five years old with brasses on both of my legs and at the same time my mother left me with my relatives while she travel to the United States to look for a better future. At age twelve I left my country and cross illegally to the United States in search of my own dreams. However; dreams are just dreams when reality hits you in the face.
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