Jeanne

Not a lot of people know this about me.  Only one friend out of the bunch.  Partly because, I could never tell how people would react to this truth, so I just keep it to myself.  There are days when I choose to forget about my situation, but there are just some days when it is all that I’m reminded of: I can’t drive, I don’t have a job, constantly living in fear, and worrying about how i’m getting to school/clinical or even if I’m graduating is all part of my day.

I came here when I was 14 with thoughts of getting a “better life,” as what my parents would always say.  Now 9 years later, I’m still imprisoned by the very hope that brought me here. I did well in High School and graduated in the top 10% of the class.  But, all of that hard work never did get me close to going to a University.  I’m now in the Nursing Program at a community college, coming into my 4th Semester and 4 months away from graduating.  Going to school and clinicals were particularly challenging for me because I can’t drive. For the past few years, I always dreaded the time when my friends would ask me “why aren’t you driving yet?” It was something, I felt very ashamed of and also very helpless about.  I’m very scared of what the near-future holds for me.  I’m graduating soon, but I’m not sure if I could even sit for the NCLEX because of my situation, lest i’m also scared that I might not be able to graduate because of certain rules now that Hospitals have about students and their backgrounds.  But, I try to take it all in stride and hope that God just gives me the strength to keep on.

All I’m asking for is that chance and opportunity to pursue my dreams, I still have plans of getting my Bachelor’s and my Master’s degree in Nursing.  I just hope that this DREAM ACT will materialize and become a reality soon.  Time and again, I would blindly put the blame on my parents for my current situation, but that would just be pointless, because  for all intents and purposes they just wanted the best for me.  Being unable to drive and not having a job kills me because I feel helpless for not being able to help out the family, and even pay for my own school expenses.   Many of my peers take for granted the mundane, like being able to drive, going out for some drinks, having a job, or even simply traveling.
Look around you, chances are, you have one friend that is in my situation.  I don’t need your pity, but instead we need your support and respect. We are no different from anyone, and we’re human too–maybe it’s time we should be treated that way.