The Story Of Ramiro And Rosalba Alvarez

Luis Walter Alvarez was born on June 13th in the year 1911 in San Francisco but at that time no one knew he was going to be a world renowned physicist. As a adolescent, his love for science, technology and machines was evident, but no one guessed he would make something out of it. He and his father (Walter C. Alvarez) built a radio when he was eleven, this was when the radio was still a new invention. Graduating from The University of Chicago in 1932 and earning his phD in 1936 was not the end of his scientific interest. Luis Walter Alvarez continued to study science and physics. He was credited with many necessary discoveries about subatomic particles for which he earned the Nobel Prize in physics. His work did not stop there. He was a co-developer in the creation of the “ground-control approach system” for aircraft during the 1940’s. Luis Walter Alverez had a very significant role in the development Manhattan Project, in which he suggested the technique used for the detonation of an atomic bomb. He was member of the National Inventor's Hall of Fame. On top of all this he held ownership of the patents for over 30 inventions including radar systems and the bubble chamber.

With my father being an undocumented worker, I experience innumerable hardships when it comes to paying for my educational expenses. With him working approximately everyday of the year, we don't acquire enough money for our monthly bills; and we will especially not acquire sufficient money to pay for my education. Lately my father has been having a hard time paying our bills, because he is not receiving any help from my mother since she is currently unemployed. Nevertheless, he has always tried to provide everything necessary for me to be successful in life, but even if he tried to gain more money by working extra hours. His employer would still pay him a low wage due to his lack of documentations.

One of the stories that really stood out to me is the one where Rosalinda Miran-Ramirez woke up with her shirt soaked in blood and the insurance company changed their mind and decided that it was not an emergency. This is unbelievable! Blood are not meant to come out of nipples on a regular basis. It is abnormal. Greed is completely visible here. I do not understand how insurance company have so much power over people’s health. How can they sit behind a desk and decide what is an emergency and need to be paid for and which is not. It bothers me that the insurance company’s reputation/name is more important than Rosalinda’s health because the instance her story was on the news the company decided to pay. All of that could have been avoid if

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“The choice is not whether or not you want to move but with who you'll be moving with” she replied.

An orphaned young girl teams up with a former enforcer, as they are pursued by a ruthless Mexican mobster. BRIEF SYNOPSIS MARIA SANCHEZ (10) finds her life shattered when DESGRACIADO (55), a Mexican mobster involved in drug smuggling and prostitution, bursts into her home looking for the money that her father, Greco, stole. Her mother, CHELLA SANCHEZ, makes Maria hide under the sink curtain. Maria is armed with knives. Desgraciado and his henchman search the apartment.

My dad was born in the U.S but then at a very young age my dad left to Mexico ,for my grandma used to live over there. Furthermore when he was over there,my grandmother left him with her mother ,so he had very little study. He came to the U.S. but left and did not finish his study. Now he regrets it because he did not learn many things. He does not have a good job and he

The night of June 14, a son, Oscar tan skin, black hair, 6 ft. tall, had been promised a deer heart for lunch that day by his father, Ricardo. But on that same exact day, no heart, no deer was brought to the table. Oscar looks down on his father, and Ricardo looks up at him, Oscar with his piercing eyes, full of hate, had gone on a rampage, running toward the forest, banging his hand against his head, he was “en candela”. Oscar had been craving deer heart all that week, this was the 5th time Ricardo had promised him. He had just about enough with his lies. Walking in the middle of the forest between Colombia and Venezuela called llanos, in circles, just thinking. Oscar had just rung up an idea. He heads toward town, its pitch black out, walking

Ever since I was a child my parents instilled in me the idea that hard work resulted in a successful future. My parents had amazing jobs in Albania, they both graduated from college with the Albanian equivalent of a bachelor's degree, studied finances and accounting, and created good lives for themselves. Moving to America to provide their children with better educations resulted in their own educations not being valued, which consequently made it harder to get higher paying jobs. My father became a taxi driver to be able to watch his children while my mother went back to school. My parents have a combined income of about $47,000 a year. They have to take care of three children, themselves, and family overseas. Due to financial, health, and

My family and I moved to the United States from Peru when I was three years old. Upon moving to the U.S., their initial intentions were to continue their education. However, both did not know English, and were poorly informed on the legal process of migrating permanently. Therefore, unaware of the need to renew their visas, our immigration status became illegal. Despite this, my parents decided to stay because they felt the United States could offer me a better education and opportunities when compared to Peru. Unable to pursue their careers because of immigration status, my parents were forced find employment in construction and babysitting respectively.

Ernesto Rosado is a 7 year old Peruvian-American male who is an only child. He is in second grade and was brought to counseling by his adoptive parents. He appears to be his stated age. He is approximately 4’ tall and weighs 55 lbs., and he appears to be in good health. He is a handsome, bright-eyed, young male with two front teeth missing. He lives with his adoptive parents (John and Grace), which includes the original adoptive father and his new wife from remarrying. There is little known about Ernesto’s biological parents and his first adoptive mother (Lynn), who was married to John, passed away from Leukemia.

He looked up and felt the cold rush of winter air hitting his face. His skateboard under his feet, and his sweater hugging him tightly. Glassy eyes and little sobs filled the empty barrier of the hill, he heard footstep and suddenly he paused. His body reacting faster than his mind, he enclosed himself and waited for the hand that’s always there.

My dad hes really serious about me failing school because he didn't go to school. Ever since he was a child he had to work. He told me that every morning he would wake up take a shower and work on the fields. After that he would go to school smelling like cow and sweat. When school was done he would go home eat beans and tortillas and back on the field to work. There was no time for him to do homework. And for my mom well it wasn't quite the same because she was born in Jalisco which is a big beautiful city whereas my dad was born in a small village in La Palma, Michoacan. So my mom was able to go to school. But she went through hell while trying to cross the border she went through some hard stuff when crossing the border and she was very young. When she got here school wasn't a problem until she got older and was in highschool she made very poor decisions that made her not able to graduate from high school. And well my dad he went through hell also I don't know if it was worse then when my mom came because he never went into details about what he went through. But when my dad got here it was the same thing like Mexico work. He didn't go to school he started working there was no time for school. Hes been working most of his life. That's why I want to get a good career that I can make big money so I can provide my mom and dad a big house in Miami or Brazil or somewhere were they can

It's been a month since I got diagnosed with leukemia. It has been so hard,since we are poor we cannot afford some of the treatments that we should pay for to help me. Mom has been crying at night because she knows she can't do anything to help me. Dad has tried his best to stay strong, but even he is breaking down. I know there is nothing they can do for me, but is it bad that I wish they could spend the extra money to help me? I know if they did they would not have enough money to buy food for themselves. I would feel very guilty. I have accepted my fate, but no one else has. When I leave for good I know that they will hurt for a while, but they will move on. I hope they will move on or else I would

My father left us and risks his life here in the US to find jobs that would provide his family financially, especially to pay for the hospital finances that was made when I got admitted due to my heart complication. They had to decide whether they should let me go through a surgery because the longer I have my heart disease, the worst it gets. So, every time that I need to visit my doctor for a check-up, he would always suggest that I should go through the surgery. However, my dad refused, because he wanted to have my surgery here in the United States, where he believed that medical practice is more advanced than the Philippines. Therefore, my father worked hard to take us from the Philippines to Hawaii. And when he earned enough money for our paper processing, more complications added to his load. Our papers contracted so much problems, such as incorrect birth date, and got manipulated by fake travel agencies. All these problems require lots of money to correct; therefore, my father had to work harder. His diligence paid off, where after several years of waiting, my father finally can bring us here with