Cheetos

After a few weeks in Michigan, you start to understand how things work around here. You've made friends with your coworkers -- seven of whom you share a two bedroom apartment with, and for the most part, things are good.

You still have to work without pay, as you remain in debt to your sponsor for your plane tickets, and now for your housing, but you keep working with the hopes that you'll be able to send money home soon.

The shifts are long. You begin your shift at the factory at 3am, and work until 9pm with limited breaks to eat and go to the bathroom. And, the job gets monotonous, as you quickly stuff bags of "Cheetos," trying to work as quickly as the machinery does to prevent back-logs.

Eventually, things become so tiring that they start to eat at you. You feel sad, lonely, and depressed, even though you've made amazing new friends. You miss your daughters and your wife, even though you can now call them regularly over Whatsapp using one of your coworker's phones.

What do you do?