In the words of my childhood hero (and go-to Halloween costume), Ron Weasley, ‘The world’s mental.’ And honestly, so am I. I mean, who in their right mind would willingly jump out of an airplane? My ability to convince myself that I’m capable of conquering overly ambitious and sometimes even precarious tasks has been a tendency of mine since I was a child. Now that I’m thinking about it, this could possibly be attributed to the fact that from ages five to seven, I was confident I was the eighth, long-lost Weasley sibling waiting for my letter to Hogwarts. Clearly, Gryffindor needed someone like me.  

Evidently, I had a wild imagination growing up. 

My childhood daydreams have since evolved into a passion for storytelling and creating. And the boldness and ambition I possess are nowadays channeled into building a future for myself in the field of public relations and mass communication. 

Although I’m not a child anymore, I’m still young. I have so much life to live and so much to learn. I’m finishing up undergrad this spring (duh duh duhhh) and am ready to take on a post-graduate world relishing in the uncertainty and scariness of it all. I mean, I jumped out of a plane 15,000 feet in the air. I can practically do anything.