<p>I would really like to go to Harvard. It's my dream.</p>
<p>The problem: I am a sophomore becoming junior and I come from a highly ignorant family. I have four older sisters and one older brother who all still live with my parents and me. I come from a highly pragmatic family, where everyone worships money.</p>
<p>My parents own a Chinese restaurant (my family is Chinese - Pakistani American) and it is basically like a farm. We have it in a lower income area with generally uneducated customers. I am a cook. My sisters, who are cashiers, often hustle for money and fight with the customers over stupid issues.</p>
<p>I come from a highly ignorant, irreligious, racist, ethnocentrist, sexist household and it makes me want to scream. I am never alone... I have no time for self-thought and enlightenment. I believe in God's miracles, but when I speak to the others in my family about them, they mock me, and so my faith becomes harder.</p>
<p>My sisters are all preoccupied with money. All of my sisters want to be dentists or pharmacists because they make a lot of money. But they're struggling in school. I tell them they do poorly in school because they lack the passion for the material they are studying for, and they are only doing it for money. They brutally remonstrate that it is all about money.</p>
<p>Here's where I come in: I tell my dad that I want to go to Harvard. He doesn't think I'm Harvard material. He always reminds me of his financial struggles, and that being a doctor is the best way to go for the money. He tells me I am going to be broke, unsuccessful, with no way to support my kids. He wants me to go to a state school that isn't the smartest, but the fastest and easiest way to get to medical school.</p>
<p>But I love to learn: when I took AP World and US history, I learned all about deep intellectual thinking, like the Transcendentalists, the Enlightenment thinkers, but more than anything, I learned about the obscure souls who rose to eminence as a result of their faith and passion.</p>
<p>I always wanted to transfer my knowledge. And that's why I want to be a teacher. I have about 100 hours tutoring math and reading in school, and I am currently working as Spirituality For Kids worker for leadership building in elementary school students. My heart soars when I see a child reading something of interest... I know its what I want.</p>
<p>The conflict is, I can only go where my sisters, my main transportation devices will allow me to. I have no way of getting to far tutoring places, and therefore no way of doing the things I need to do to get into Harvard. I am always controlled for my actions. I am always mocked. I am always told otherwise. I lack the vitality to stand up against these challenges. And it makes me want to scream.</p>
<p>But, I have support. Not from my family, but from my teachers. From the completely anonymous souls from online communities like AfterHim and CC. I have little holes of light who give me strength and encouragement to help me achieve my dreams. I have friends at school who believe in me, and tell me I can go the distance. And I have the Lord, who comforts me in times of duress and fills my body with the breath of life. I know that with Him, I may shoot for the moon and miss, but may end up at the stars.</p>