
Harriet Tubman Memorial Statue



After graduation, we caught the train going uptown and went to Harlem to eat.
We had fun taking pictures and creating tableaus.


I’m in the middle shaking the president, Judith Huntington’s, hand.

I am a believer in numbers and I pay attention to blessings and omens.
I listen to speeches given by great men and women.
I may not know what things mean as they are happening but as life goes on,
the puzzle pieces connect smoothly.
On the 24th of May this year I graduated from The College of New Rochelle with my Masters of Science in Education.
The commencement speaker was ABC news anchor, Robin Roberts. The same person I met at Fordham University in 2009 a few months before I graduated from there. Listening to the same person give a speech during important moments in my life, meant something to me and still means something even though I am not exactly sure.
Never forget the feeling that you are feeling right now,she told the 109th graduation class. The auditorium was quite but I could feel excitement in my bones. I wanted to cry but I couldn’t cry. I kept thinking about my parents and the many roads I’ve traveled and still was traveling.
She continued, Proximity is power, you can wish, hope and pray all you want but you have to put yourself in the position to go forward…Put yourself in the position for good things to happen to you…dream big and focus small. She found ways to weave her personal testimony throughout her speech allowing the graduates and their families to connect to her even though she was high on a pedestal. She spoke of her parents and the hard road they had to travel growing up in an unkind south.
When fear knocks and it will, let faith answer the door! Never question or doubt God’s plans for you, even when you can’t see his hand.
She concluded her speech and was given her honoree degree.
The graduates were given their degrees.
All went home with new meaning.

We cut the plates in half to save and not waste.
They licked the cake plate clean.
If you look closely, you can see one of the little girls wearing my graduation hood. I brought in my gown and hood so they could wear it and talk about it.

I am standing with the third grade class I student taught in this year. I threw a graduation party just for them. I learned from them and vice versa.
They will always hold a special place in my heart for they taught me how to preserver though trying times. Their personal stories kept me going and made me appreciate the little that I do have.
I kept explaining the process of schooling I went through and how it is possible for them to go through the same process.
When I was transferred to another classroom, one of the students started weeping and told me a few words I would never forget: You don’t care. You leave me like everyone else.
Teaching made me take his words and make sure he realized that I do care. I explain to him the benefits of me teaching him. We we both learned and taught each other and now its time for both of us to moving on.
Calle Florida is a famous tourist shopping drag. This is where I brought sweaters for my best friends and chic clothing for myself. This is also where I ate the best pizza I ever had!
Every time we went, there was a lot going on. This photo was taken on a Sunday. This magician carried all of his supplies, set up ambiance really quickly and tricked all who wanted to be tricked!
I also saw tango dancers, marionettist, and singers. Calle Florida was constantly alive with a spirit of hustling…. if that can be a spirit.
The greatest hustlers were the people who weaved in and out of the crowd saying ‘cambio?, cambio?’. I learned what cambio meant just from walking down Calle Flordia. Dr. Anderson had warned us not to give any of them our money to change.
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