so many professors tockenized me as their “hardworking first generation low income” student. they’d bring me up in class as the perfect example of how universities only use students of colors to meet their diversity numbers.
while doing nothing. nothing to help me.
while doing nothing. nothing to help me.
last night i paid my final installment. ever. i literally got myself through college by working 3 jobs. while going to school full time.
nothing about it was beautiful or inspiring. it was traumatizing.
i literally clawed my way through undergrad.
nothing about it was beautiful or inspiring. it was traumatizing.
i literally clawed my way through undergrad.
i don’t even want to calculate the total amount i paid. there were times i’d go from having a couple thousand in my account to $0 bc it all went to my tuition.
nothing about that is inspiring. it’s infuriating.
nothing about that is inspiring. it’s infuriating.
an institution that pays their head basketball coach $2.3 million. could only give me $2,000 a year. no matter how many times i asked for help.
my consistent 4.0 was not enough for them to reconsider raising my scholarship amount.
my consistent 4.0 was not enough for them to reconsider raising my scholarship amount.
I got myself through college. working 3 jobs. full time student with a 4.0 GPA.
thinking about the prof who tockeneized me in his class. head of his department. money at his disposal. he never advocated for me. knowing who i was and my work for the community.
thinking about the prof who tockeneized me in his class. head of his department. money at his disposal. he never advocated for me. knowing who i was and my work for the community.
nothing about this is inspiring. it’s infuriating.
*color LOL COLORSSSS bruh.