Dear Editor: Much discussion has centered around my son, George A. Ortiz. I'm very proud of him not only as a mother, but also as someone who recognizes the harsh realities of life. George has worked harder than anyone I know to attain a level of accomplishment that can only be described as being envied by individuals twice his age. Since the early age of seven, my son has cultivated a keen awareness of local and, indeed, global affairs. His understanding of profound human problems and unselfish commitment to tackle them are rare for someone his age. Where most people can only talk about change and action, George has led the fight to produce it. He has made it possible and has opened the doors for countless young people to be involved today. He is a leader among his peers because he truly cares and has always been willing to passionately lend his spirit to altruistic deeds. My little boy has come so far in so short a time that all I can say is I couldn't be more proud to be his mom. My son's courage, optimism and generous nature reassures our family. The inspiration and center of George's life is his beloved grandmother. When my mother first migrated from our native Puerto Rico, she came to Hoboken determined to provide her family with a chance at the American dream. It wasn't easy for her at the time in Hoboken's history when it was often the norm to burn decent people from their homes on the mere basis of their inability to speak the English language. But my mother's work ethic, strength and commitment were never fazed or diminished; a lesson George benefited from throughout his life. I speak for all of us in saying George continues to encourage us and warm our hearts with his sheer will, strength, conviction and courage to stand up and face adversity. George's chief impediment is that he cares without fear or favor and gives of himself freely. In a world full of people with cruel intentions these traits lend themselves to being taken advantage of by dishonest, manipulative individuals. It took courage for him to stand up and sever ties with a person who did him more harm than good. No one should cast judgment without knowing what transpired. I know my son undoubtedly, and when he confesses the truth he does so from deep within his soul. Anyone can pass judgment on him and make unsubstantiated conclusions. However, no one can look into his eyes and observe for themselves his untold innocence but I, his mother. Only a mother can feel the pain and sense the harm inflicted on a child. I love you son, and your family knows the truth. That, in itself, is justice enough for us. Nydia M. Cabassa