Although it may sound strange to some, I’m happy that I was forced to drop out of my dream school after my first year of college.
When I started my college classes, I realized that I was way out of my depth. I lacked the motivation and the study skills to perform at a high level in rigorous courses. On top of that, I had taken out $10,000 in student loans for two semesters of school just to get my basics out of the way. At the end of the year, I received a notice from the financial aid department that I was no longer eligible, meaning I couldn’t afford to pay for classes.
So, with a failing GPA and a damaged ego, I moved back home to attend a local community college where classes were much cheaper. Over the next two years, I took classes in areas such as business, criminal justice and kinesiology, which allowed me to explore my many interests while earning my associate degree. I ended up majoring in business and gaining a lot of practical knowledge. I also regained my financial aid eligibility to continue my studies at a more affordable four-year university where I have the opportunity to become the first person in my family to earn a bachelor’s degree.
I’ve learned a lot about self-worth over time as I reflect on my past failures. I realized that a degree from a fancy university doesn’t make you a better person; investing in yourself and making genuine connections with people does. I’m happy for my past failures because they turned out to be blessings in disguise, and I’m happy that more will come because I know that I will make the most out of them.