My Life as an Undocumented Immigrant [June 2011]

My Life as an Undocumented Immigrant [June 2011]

“I decided then that I could never give anyone reason to doubt I was an American. I convinced myself that if I worked enough, if I achieved enough, I would be rewarded with citizenship. I felt I could earn it.

I’ve tried. Over the past 14 years, I’ve graduated from high school and college and built a career as a journalist, interviewing some of the most famous people in the country. On the surface, I’ve created a good life. I’ve lived the American dream.

But I am still an undocumented immigrant. And that means living a different kind of reality. It means going about my day in fear of being found out. It means rarely trusting people, even those closest to me, with who I really am. It means keeping my family photos in a shoebox rather than displaying them on shelves in my home, so friends don’t ask about them. It means reluctantly, even painfully, doing things I know are wrong and unlawful. And it has meant relying on a sort of 21st-century underground railroad of supporters, people who took an interest in my future and took risks for me.”

I was looking for something appropriate to post for today, the day of America’s independence, and when I found this in my old links, I knew this was the piece I needed to share. Because we still haven’t passed comprehensive immigration reform, let alone The DREAM Act. We’re doing a disservice to the millions of men and women who could be making this country even better. They should not have to hide in the shadows; they deserve to shine.

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