My name is Gialianis Calixto, and I was born and raised on the small but resilient island of Puerto Rico. This beautiful Caribbean territory, though under the United States, possesses a distinct culture and identity, deeply rooted in community, family, and perseverance. Our first language is Spanish, but English has always been part of our education, making us a bilingual people shaped by both Caribbean warmth and American influence. Growing up surrounded by the island’s mountains, beaches, and close-knit communities, I developed a love for my homeland and an appreciation for its spirit of unity—a spirit that would be tested in 2017.
In September of that year, when I was just ten years old, Puerto Rico faced one of the darkest moments in its modern history. Hurricane Maria, a powerful category five storm, made direct landfall and changed life on the island overnight. The winds tore through neighborhoods, the rain flooded streets, and the power grid was completely destroyed. In a matter of hours, we were left with no electricity, no running water, and no way to communicate with loved ones. The silence that followed was haunting—no cell signals, no television, not even the hum of a generator for days. For over five months we lived without electricity and for more than two months without running water.
As a child, I could not fully grasp the magnitude of the disaster, but I could sense the fear and uncertainty around me. Our routines vanished, and every day became about survival. School was closed indefinitely, and the comfort of normal life seemed far away. During that time, I depended heavily on my parents, who became my greatest teachers not just in survival, but in strength, faith, and resourcefulness. They showed me how to wash clothes with little water, how to cook nutritious meals without power, and how to stay hopeful when everything felt uncertain.
After two long weeks without communication, we finally reconnected with our extended family. The relief of hearing their voices and knowing they were safe was indescribable. Thankfully many of our relatives’ homes were not damaged and their spirits remained strong. Together, we helped one another—neighbors shared food, families gathered to rebuild, and people who had left the island sent supplies and financial help. It was through this shared struggle that I learned one of life’s most important lessons: in times of hardship, community and compassion are our greatest sources of strength.
Looking back, Hurricane Maria shaped who I am today. It taught me resilience, adaptability, and the importance of gratitude. It showed me that even in darkness, there is light in the kindness of others and in the determination to rebuild. While the storm took away many material things, it gave me something far more valuable—a deep appreciation for life, family, and the power of unity. Growing up in Puerto Rico, I witnessed firsthand what it means to face adversity with courage, and I carry that lesson with me wherever I go. I am thankful every single day of all the wonderful blessings I have.