Done.

It’s done.

Last final taken.

Graduation day in sight.

I can see the end.

But, what is the beginning?

I’m scared a little, but a little excited. I ponder my next move and pray to the heavens it is the right move. The job market is wide open for me and that’s great. Many in my shoes of previous years didn’t have it so lucky.

But now a war is looming. Covid looks to return soon. Another lockdown? Where do I go? Do I leave my parents and their dreams to follow mine, or do I hang around a little and allow them to have the pride of having the first college graduate in the family?

You know, I wanted to quit – several times. Debt is scary. Leaving the comforts of the hallowed walls of this university is scary. I’m leaving behind friends.

Sigh...

But, I’m graduating.

My entire family is coming to watch me turn the tassel, shake hands, and walk across the stage. Yep, they will probably embarrass me, but that’s OK.

I made it. First in the family. Never give up. You can make it, too. And, for the record, let your parents embarrass you. They deserve that moment.