At a little over 2.5 years here in Charlotte, I am happy to say that I am finally moving on from Strayer University. While every experience, both positive and negative, have the potential to be learning experiences, I can say that my time at Strayer was a hard lesson in growing up and owning my actions. But before I get into why I decided to leave, let me say what the last two years have brought me: After many years of angst, I finally got top surgery in 2014. If it hadn't been for me having my NC retirement from my previous job and having the opportunity to withdraw it, I would still be on the road to saving and enjoying life less because of how I felt on the inside. Also, doing outdoor activities (brewery tours, brewing, hiking, fishing, dog playing) in a binder FUCKING SUCKS! If it hadn't been for Strayer, I wouldn't have had the time I needed to recover, grow into my new body, and pursue what I felt like I was meant to pursue in life. After top surgery, I soon refo...
Ramblings of a Black trans dude obsessed with books, space and trees.