I must have spent at least nine of my first eighteen years of life thinking about college. I would constantly question what my life would be like, where I would go, what kind of person I would be once I got there, and, most importantly, how I would even get there. Education was always emphasized in my family, and as the first in my family to go to a four-year university, I had to do a lot of learning on my own. Being in that position forces you …
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