Yes, it's been affirmed by many that I'm old to graduate at 45, but I sure don't feel like it! Most of my professors were younger than I and it really didn't matter to me. Spanish opened up my world. It was a vicious cycle of tragedies that inspired me to get an education. So, first I'll tell you about my tragedies.
I was laid-off from my job, then three months later (July 14, 2001) my dad's plane crashed, killing him. My dad was my fun. He took me snow-skiing, water-skiing, rafting, mountain cl…
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Posted on September 3, 2009 at 3:29pm —