The teacher who helped me escape foster care and become a doctor attended my medical school graduation. After the ceremony, she handed me an envelope she’d been saving for years—and inside was the answer to a question I’d carried my entire life.
My teacher changed my life. Twelve years later, she handed me an envelope that changed it again. I grew up in foster care. And if you’ve never experienced foster care, …
The teacher who helped me escape foster care and become a doctor attended my medical school graduation. After the ceremony, she handed me an envelope she’d been saving for years—and inside was the answer to a question I’d carried my entire life. Read More
