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The Roots of My Journey: From NYC to North Carolina

October 8, 2024 By Melanie Cabrero, Solidaridad intern

Written by: Melanie Cabrero

The busy streets of New York City, the subway rides that once filled me with fear, the public schools that shaped my way of thinking, and the honor of bearing my grandmother Melania's name have all contributed to who I am today. Hello! My name is Melanie Cabrero, the eldest of three siblings, born to Angel from Puerto Rico and Joselin Cabrero from the Dominican Republic, and raised in the vibrant heart of New York City. 
Growing up in an urban environment, often called the epicenter of diversity, has shaped my identity. From an early age, exposure to various cultures and people instilled in me a sense of acceptance and open-mindedness. I've always strived to convey love and kindness, recognizing the privilege of having access to education, food, and shelter. The diverse individuals I encountered and their stories gradually molded my life's path. I knew I wanted to help people, but I had to consider various career options. Nursing, while noble, wasn't suitable due to my fear of blood. Teaching, with its thought-provoking nature, was another possibility. As I explored these and other helping professions, I sought to find the right fit for my aspirations and abilities.
I knew I wanted to help people, but finding the right fit wasn't easy. Nursing? Not for me - I'm scared of blood! Teaching? Thought-provoking, but not quite right. As I dug deeper into what I truly wanted my life's mission to be, I realized my calling: to advocate. To speak up for those who aren't heard, to shine a light on those who aren't seen, to stand up for those who've been constantly mistreated.
Just a week ago, I attended the orientation retreat for my internship. Any uncertainty I had quickly turned to excitement about what was to come. Meeting my fellow SOListas cemented that I was in the right place. Connecting with three other passionate individuals gave me a sense of belonging I hadn't expected. I can already tell this experience will be transformative. I'm looking forward to the workshops, the lunches, and most importantly, the knowledge I'll gain and the positive change I hope to make in the lives of farmworkers. They've given me so much already - now it's my turn to give back.

Photo submitted by Melanie Cabrero

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