Have been trying to create a blog as a means of outsource for my writing/journalistic/investigative energy and here I am!
Will post stories happened to me, or to other non-native English speakers/immigrants.
The stories are interesting, I promise. Most of the people who come to NY are struggling. They know what they put themselves into, they leave their nice and cozy nests in their countries, hoping for the best future just to get sucked into a deeper hole full of rats and roaches and sometimes, flying roaches. They run away from their relatives, friends, boyfriends, girlfriends just to see “whats out there” and you know whats out there?? Nothing, unless you work as a horse six days a week washing/cleaning/serving, because since you dont have an American diploma, you are no one here. Still, some manage to find happiness. These people inspire others to come to the U.S. and to dig their way through rocks of nonacceptance, loneliness and poverty.
Enjoy.
