Started from the bottom now we’re here
– in NYC.
I grew up in South Florida and went to public school. I was an average student and school was never very important to me. I cared more about social activities and sports. I was part of the high school marching band as one of the baton twirlers. I had band practice two nights a week, football games on Friday nights, and band competitions on the weekend. I was also a leader in the club that organized all the events throughout the school. This had me planning spirit week, homecoming, and prom every year. I was also part of the National Honor Society and the soccer team. Outside of school, I twirled baton with a competition team and taught baton to girls a few nights a week.
I only applied to three schools for undergrad: FSU, UCF, and FGCU. I only got into one school – FGCU. During my first year at FGCU, I continued as I had before, where school was the last priority. I found myself failing several classes and on the verge of losing my scholarship.
In the next years, I got my grades back on track, became passionate about healthy eating and physical activity, and changed my major from hospitality to communication. I chose to concentrate in public relations and complete a minor in education. I became a leader in my sorority and in other campus clubs.