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“No! Please don’t burn that!” I screamed while my father threw my grandmother’s handmade quilt into a flaming barrel behind our house.

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off sleep and sketchy late-night customers, teaching myself the exact curriculum my father had tried to destroy in the fire. Within a few months, I aggressively studied for and passed my GED.

At eighteen, I finally walked onto the campus of Sinclair Community College to study Business Administration. It was there that my entire worldview shifted. I continue reading …

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