Friday, December 14, 2012
In Rust Belt, a teenager’s climb from poverty
Excellent article about personal obstacles, perseverance, and driving your destiny by escaping the path which molded you...
In Rust Belt, a teenager’s climb from poverty
The Washington Post, By ,
Week after week, the mailman climbed the steep hill of Shenango Street to the house with the busted porch steps. “Dear Miss Rouzzo,” the letters began, or “Dear Tabitha Rouzzo.” The college catalogues barely fit in the mailbox. They stuck out like gift-wrapped presents against white aluminum siding gone dingy from decades of wear. On the porch were three new Linen Breeze decorative candles — a nice try, thought the actual Tabitha Rouzzo, who came walking up the hill every afternoon with her mind on the mailbox....
Tabi shared the rental house with her mother and sometimes her mother’s boyfriend. Her four older siblings were grown. None of them had graduated from high school. They wore headsets and hairnets to jobs that were so futureless that getting pregnant at 20 seemed an enriching diversion. Born too late to witness the blue-collar stability that had once been possible, they occupied the bottom of the U.S. economy.
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In Rust Belt, a teenager’s climb from poverty
Read the last paragraph to see where her career path has started.
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