From the street the building looks like a dirty warehouse with two big metal doors guarding the entrance. A tall white fence circles the yard to the side of the doors and a faded wooden wind chime swings in the hot Texas breeze. But as the saying goes "Don't judge a book by it's cover", so it was true with Casa Juan Diego, a shelter for Central American immigrants. It is more like an oasis for people who have lost almost everything, been abused or have survived the journey crossing the US- Mexican border.
I had the privilege of working with these incredibly strong women, helping them re-start their lives from the monumental changes they had made. I sat with them in the ER, held their newborn babies and tried to comfort them when they cried. Those 14 months left me with and unforgettable memories and a strong desire study public health with an focus on immigrants in the US.
I had the privilege of working with these incredibly strong women, helping them re-start their lives from the monumental changes they had made. I sat with them in the ER, held their newborn babies and tried to comfort them when they cried. Those 14 months left me with and unforgettable memories and a strong desire study public health with an focus on immigrants in the US.