Today I was a more honest with myself than I tend to
be. Don’t get me wrong. I am quite
honest with others and myself but today was a bit deeper than usual. I had lunch with one of the managers that I
support. As we sit across the table from each other, she starts telling me about
a situation with her niece and how she recently dropped out of high school.
This subject hits home because I too dropped out of high
school. Most of my friends don’t know this about me. Moreover, this is one of
those things that I choose not to tell people. Can you blame me?
My story is a bit different from most high school dropouts.
I managed to get my GED, a Bachelor’s and now my Masters. Most of the dropouts that I meet can’t say
the same. And by no means am I the exception. There certainly are a great deal
of people who share my story; who truly are enterprising people. I just never
thought that I would utter those words simply because it serves no real
purpose.
Knowing this about me does not take away any of my
achievements or make any of these any more or less exceptional.
But I told this to my manager in the course of conversation.
This is one of those things that I like to keep to myself. However, in the
course of conversing with my manager, I told her this so that she can give hope
to her niece that so long as you apply yourself to something, you can achieve
wonderful results. That’s the reality.
I am a strong believer that “you are not a product of your
environment.” You can manifest a
different reality than those around you but it will take hard work and
dedication. I know that for some, they
are victims of their environments. Or maybe, I should say, they allow
themselves to be victims of their environments. But don’t get me wrong. I
believe that there is institutionalized system of limitations that prevent a
person from getting out. But it is possible, you can get out. Look at me, my
public school education was mediocre at best but I am smart. I sought my own
education and passed my GED exam on the first try. My college school grades
were in the A’s and B’s, and the same goes for my Master’s.
I did not give up even when it was easy to. I kept at it
even when I had enough of it. That is my story.
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