Poverty is not a hindrance to success. Despite many struggles in life, I chose to study rather than remain a farm worker. So while studying, I manage all my needs and made sure that I can get higher grades. So during the examination, I will not go home instead I will pack a lunch. When I was in grade six there was an instance that I can't forget until now. The time when I brought rice without a viand or ulam. I just add oil and salt to my rice. That time my mother had a chance to buy an n NFA rice too. During lunch time my classmates were asking what was my viand or ulam because my lips were shiny shimmering. They taught that my viand or ulam was pork humba. I never let them see my viand. I kept on covering my baon until we'd done eating because I do not want to let them know that my viand was nothing. It was only edible oil and salt. That was so embarrassing for me but until now they don't know the reality. That was my secret that I won't forget it until now.
I will invite @mrexperienciado to join