My father left us when i was around 8 years old leaving me and my family in India with nothing but misery, after my father left, my mother got extremely sick and got bedriden with nothing to live for, the dire situation continued for several years which led me to work in the early age of 9yr. As i was the eldest son i had to take the responsibility of my whole family I have gone through hell just to feed some bread to my family, while I wanted to work nobody would take me for work cause of my age, who in the world would give work to a 9yr old boy so i decided to sell tissue papers on roads, clean toilets, pick garbage, clean floors and much more, but despite all that trouble I didn't give up just cause of my little brother's sisters and my sick mother. I couldn't imagine what my family would do without me as we didn't even have relatives to support us, it was just me, a 9yr old boy fighting with the whole world to feed his family. Despite all the misfortune and misery i had always wanted to study my thirst to study didn't wash away ad began to go the government school to complete my education while working my ass off for the sake of my family which in the period of 10years led me to complete my Highschool with 100% scholarship, but getting a highschool degree will not help me in any way so i somehow pooled my whole 10yrs worth of money which i earned with my blood, sweat & tears and reached USA. Even after coming to the USA the suffering didn't end, my admission from the University got cancelled due to lack of funds i couldn't even do full time job for the 6 months period cause of the non immigrant rules now I am stuck here with nothing in hand and my reality bound by misery again.
So I plead to my kind brothers and sisters to help me get back on my feet and help me support my family and my education.