I finished reading a book of essays on immigration to the U.S. and it was enlightening.
No matter what the dialogue is these days, it cannot be denied that for people of various countries of origin, coming to the U.S. is no cakewalk.
The school system might not make sense. Knowing who to trust can be unclear. Life can become hard to deal with because of the struggles to find a job.
The life of an immigrant is one that I, as the daughter of immigrants, can empathize with.
How can there be fewer barriers between immigrants and established Americans?