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I was holding my 2-month-old baby in tattered clothes when my grandpa suddenly stopped in front of me. He looked heartbroken and asked why $250,000 a year had not been enough to help us. With tears in my eyes, I told him I had never received even one dime.

I was holding my 2-month-old baby in tattered clothes when my grandpa suddenly stopped in front of me. He looked heartbroken and asked why $250,000 a year had not been enough to help us. With tears in my eyes, I told him I had never received even one dime.

PART 1: THE MONEY I NEVER RECEIVED When my grandfather saw me standing outside the Riverside Community Clinic with my two-month-old daughter wrapped in a worn hospital blanket, he stopped so suddenly that his...