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

a faded drip machine from a thrift store, then worked before sunrise until the streetlights flickered on.

I called my platform Rustic Cart—a simple idea helping local artisans sell their products online. I built basic websites and took a 5% commission from sales. The rest belonged to the seller.

In those early weeks, I coded by day and sent cold emails continue reading …