Dismissed For Lacking A Degree, I Let My Life Speak For Itself – The Archivist

are tight right now. You understand how much we’ve had to do for your sister.”

So I understood. I worked three jobs. I studied whenever I could keep my eyes open.

What they never realized—because they never asked—was what I was studying for.

In their heads, I was a data entry clerk. “Alice works with computers. Something with numbers.”

They never asked continue reading …