MY PARENTS TOLD ME TO TAKE THE BUS TO MY HARVARD GRADUATION..
Our shared laughter was the sound of healing, of reclaiming our narrative, of transforming pain into purpose.
The journey was not over, but I was no longer walking it alone—or seeking validation from those unable to give it.
I had found my own path, built my own success, and created a family that celebrated rather than diminished my light.
And that, more than any business achievement or financial milestone, was the true measure of how far I had come.