I’ve had polio since I was about five or six. One day I just fell down, broke my front teeth and fell into fever. After that, half of my body just collapsed. I never had any medical treatment, and as a result, I always limped badly. Then, when I was 8, war broke out in Cambodia.
The war was really, really hard. You wake up, it’s not even light, but you can hear the bullets and the bombs, and everybody just runs for their life in different directions. My family was separated many times, but we always found . . .