The first-generation
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Last published Fri, May 8, 2020
My parents' dream of education lives through me. I recount my life and the life of other first-generation students, along with the hardships that many parents face and continue to face while here in the land of the free.
Serious topics will come up. If you are triggered, please consider reading this.
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