I faced the harsh reality of being homeless and living on the streets, working as a rag picker to survive. The cold streets became my only home, and I wandered through the busy city, tired and sad. Every day was a tough battle, searching through trash for anything valuable to eat. I was always hungry and tired, I would have a chance to leave the dirt and garbage behind, and my future would be filled with opportunities to break free from poverty, thanks to a children's home that rescued me..