My first job was when I was 14 at a local butcher shop.
I am now a teacher. I am 33 years old. I am the son of immigrant families. This is my grandmother. She died in 1992 on January 27th. Her mother’s family was murdered in the holocaust in Nazi death camps. My grandmother and her parents were here, in Chicago. She lived. She had my mother and my aunts and my uncle. I am here. My parents are here. My sister is here. We are alive. We are strong. We will continue to live!