(2/4) One day, they took us out of the detention centre for a drive around the city for an hour. I remember stopping at a traffic light and seeing some children playing in a schoolyard, and thinking, I wish I could be like these kids, with freedom, just playing on the grass, eating lunch, having fun.
It wasn’t always easy to keep going with my learning, because I had a lot of dark days, and on those days it was more difficult to learn. I had a lot of anxiety. They told us it would be a long . . .