My Parents Refused To Help After My Crash—So I Took Control From The ICU

They sent recruiters to maybe fifteen universities in the entire country. They did not recruit from mid-tier state schools. They definitely did not recruit from girls who smelled like maple syrup and had grease stains on their shoes.

I had applied three months ago on what felt like a dare from Professor Hrix. He had called me into his office after continue reading …