Moving on up in the world, I guess.
Born and raised in the South Bronx, New York (USA) I figured some thoughts, words, and musings of me would be entertaining- particularly because I say what I mean and of course I mean what I say. Yes, I am an educated African-American woman. Yes, I am a poet. Yes, I am emotional. Yes, I am strong. Yes, I am opinionated. Yes, I am single. Yes I am an avid drinker of coffee. Yes I am in constant struggle- oh and I can not spell, so don't judge [ok maybe a bit] Don't be scared, just be willing
Friday, June 16, 2017
Recognition
So in the grand scheme of things, this is something that I have wanted for a while. On the bottom is the pic from our Enrollment Management Recognition Breakfast. I was recognized for my contribution to the work in the Financial Aid realm. I mean I guess this is a good thing, this lovely certificate.
The next pic is of my presentation at NASPA- specifically for their Symposium on Financial Literacy. Considering this is something I have been working on for over a year now- the Fin Ed work not the actual presentation, I think it rather cool to go to D.C. and present.
Wednesday, May 24, 2017
visiting hours
Since I am on vacation, I decided to go visit my father's grave in the cemetery. I know i am the only one that come out here when i do because 1- the brothers do not have a car 2- it is not a priority to take public transportation for them ever so 3- if i do not drive them they do not come here.
Anywho- life goes on and I do what I do.
This headstone of my father which took 23 years to purchase after a few attempts and disagreements with the family is a sight. It is emotional for me to look at his name etched in stone, conspicuous hyphen in between birth and death date.
It is heavy.
Beautiful
but heavy.
The next tombstone visited is where Grandma lay.
Anderson.
May she rest eternally there.
It is too soon for the inscription to happen.
But she is there.
Tuesday, May 23, 2017
Monday, May 15, 2017
monday woes
how you like i got up
Sunday, May 14, 2017
Wednesday, May 10, 2017
sigh... lets talk about privilege
Saw this today and had some thoughts as an individual:
one would think someone would take accountability for their actions-- let's dissect this shall we...
- Unbeknownst to the writer-- wrong- as there are notifications that are sent to students when aid changes (via email) they have to check
- 'full summer scholarship'- wrong as summers are voluntary semesters and scholarship is granted based on application
- FOUR people at Bursar- wrong as Bursar receives money (cash check etc) and they do not grant scholarship- therefore from person one who does not deal with scholarship why not go to the office that granted the scholarship?
- sassily Yelled- can I get a re-enactment? is that up for interpretation?
- Deadline was May 1- wait-- I assume writer met the deadline and turned in all applicable paperwork- oh no- my bad why would a student do that?
- went to advisor and Dean- who helped get you the result you wanted but lost was the lesson in personal responsibility or applying for the aid since you know you need it and the consequences of said action.
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