My stomach contorted into knots, my legs trembled like a champaign flute caught in vibrato, and my heart nearly beat out of my chest. My body wound up in a whirlwind of anxiety as I took the first steps from one career to another. I found myself transitioning out of education, all the way to ...

Read past chapters here Growing up on the streets of Brooklyn will always hold fond memories for Ramon. His parents immigrated from Puerto Rico looking for streets paved with gold. His dad told the story so well.  “Son, be careful when you pray to God.” The senior Rodriquez would tell him as he leaned into ...