I’m seventeen in cosmetology school with no passion for hair. Only having a GED, I’m convinced this is my only path. I’m not smart enough for my passion. To my horror, I’m required to take tests on anatomy, biology and safety. I fear flunking out, but I get all A’s (my hair cutting skills are a different story). Am I smart? Years later, I bravely enroll in college. I graduate with a business bachelor’s degree, then a MBA and then a doctorate. I am smart enough! Today, I’m a professor who makes sure students know they are smart enough too.
“I write to help people release limiting beliefs and hurt, supporting them to get to a place of openness, acceptance and change.” – the writer