Dylan Niyork

When I was five years old, my family experienced a loss of a family member, my brother, whom experienced only two years of life. We all went through difficulties, even my sister after being born two years after he passed away. I struggled with; helping raise my sister, my studies, being a child, making friends, and sports. I decided to let go of sports, to help my parents save money... I feel like I am rambling, I apologize. I diverged in college a bit because, I felt like that was the first time in my life I felt a bit of freedom, mainly because I didn't have someone to raise, and I was making money for myself. Currently, I am working for a company where, I have lost myself. I am making treads in a muddy road, creating a path, eventually becoming impossible for me to diverge from. I am hungry; to learn, to fight, to persevere. I am only asking for an opportunity to prove myself.