My name is Rabeya and I am from Bangladesh. I came to this country when I was 3 years old, I am now 25 years old, and I’m undocumented since then. The struggle I’m going through is super torturous. I have no rights or priviledges on anything. I can’t get any job or benefits,no health insurance. I pretty much don’t have an identity. I’m graduating with a bachelors on history this June 2009, however I don’t know what I’m going to do, because it won’t make a difference since I don’t have papers. I started working when I was 17, life was hell since because of the mistreatment and disrespect I recieved from those off the books jobs. I was overworked, got paid less and was treated like garbage. My boss/manager took advantage of me since they knew I didn’t have papers and that I would put up with anything because I had no choice. This was just some peices of my rocky road till now.Â There were times when I was sick and needed to see a doctor; I had to pay full amount which is super expensive and I never recieved medicaid,or health insurance because I wasn’t eligible for it. Also my college education, I had to pay full tuition, no financial aid at all. How can I pay for anything when I don’t have a stable, or even minimum paying job.I was soooo underprivileged, I felt handicapped not able to do anything in my life. I cried and prayed everyday for success,but no matter how much I tried it didn’t have any value. Now what will I do with my college degree which will not get me a job afterall.