A Rocky Start
"I grew up gifted, but in the wrong environment. I was the first to go to college in my family — I had a sports scholarship to play football, and then flunked out and left the school — I was a lost young man. After getting into some trouble one night, a friend saw me and said, 'You’re going to be dead or in jail if you don’t change things.' He was transferring to NCCU and saw my potential; he was my guardian angel. I knew my football dreams were over, but before I went to sleep that night, I decided to go back to college. I was tired of being the youngest one working in the factory, watching older men day in and day out with no purpose, and I couldn’t do that forever. I studied for the SAT, applied to NCCU, then started calling the admissions office every day until I found out I was accepted. I was a 22-year-old freshman living in the dorm because I gave up everything to be there, and I didn’t have much: two bags of clothes and a pair of shoes. When I stepped on campus, my life changed — I saw people with dreams, missions and passions — but I had high anxiety, imposter syndrome, low self-esteem and lots of issues in my suitcase."