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I have wandered from my dream, living what seemed was a happy life. What I was not telling my family was that I was sad because I wanted to help people. People who were abused by "the system" where day in and day out they were simply bruised over by the "overlords". That was when I decided to go back to my dream at 36 years old. Soon I experienced the same fate as I was ridiculed by many saying I was "too old" to learn anything, and what I wanted was "very difficult". I could have listened but I knew I had to do something to prove to them that they were wrong.

 

I took on night shifts in exchange for law school from 10pm-6am, studied from 12noon to 3pm then attend law school from 5pm-9pm. I started 2004 and graduated in March 2008. Everything felt good as I have passed one hurdle. But I did not anticipate what was coming to me ...

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