There are not going to be multiple divine interventions. Only one: i wake up on June 16th, 1994 with the current knowledge both for me and my Mom. I wake up and the walls are white. It is a hot summer day. I jump out of bed and run outside for the newspaper. It says: June 16th, 1994. My Mom wakes up and we meet in the hallway. We hug each other in joy. We are 23 years younger. My stepfather is sleeping. I walk to get the lottery ticket but it is likely not drawn the same way. We ask my stepfather to get a babysitting job for me. I make about a thousand dollars. In August we move to my Mom's godparents. We invest the money in SFM. We move to Ridgewood and we buy a car. We start dancing at Arthur Murray, my Mom goes to Bergen Community. She gets married for the greencard in January. My brother comes out for Xmas and for the summer of '95. In 1996 we go home. I start Rutgers. In 1997 i go to Argentina to tank up on B12. In 1998 we go home again- i contact Dobos Kati, Takacs Marica. In 1999 we hang out in the US with friends. In 2000 we go home then my brother comes out and we move to Boston.