Chris Smith looked like any other young boy in his class: thick hair, a wide smile, and playing sports. By all appearances, life for Chris was the same as it was for a hundred other boys in the small town where he grew up, except for the constant evictions (驱赶), and eventually being homeless.
Chris' father was reckless (鲁莽的) with finances and dishonest in business. His mother tried her best to run the home until Chris' little brother drowned (溺亡), then his father went to prison, and finally the family fell apart.
"My mom shut down emotionally. Everything got worse," Chris remembers. Then she was gone and ran away from home without telling Chris. He did the best he could, sleeping on his newly married sister's sofa. "They didn't have much money, and I know it was a burden to take me in at 17 years old, I was going to drop out from high school and make it on my own."
But Chris' history teacher had different ideas. When Chris' study began to go down, she cornered him. "You're the smartest kid in the class," she told him. "If you don't graduate, you're going to regret it."
"School was my safe place," Chris says. School also offered him heat and food. It became the closest thing to home he could find, compared to his father's old truck that became his bed and his study space. He remembers his hair freezing onto the window in the winter.
When graduation came, Chris earned a full scholarship to college and graduated in the top 10 of his class. When it's time to apply for medical residencies, Chris set his sights high. He applied for residencies around the country and included the No. 1 program in the nation: Johns Hopkins. And then the letter came. Chris was in.
"I didn't really think I had a chance. But I had learned to give everything my best shot. Life is never fair. But if you don't give up, you will give yourself a better chance to make it," Chris says.
