I’m proud of my Southern roots.
I was born in Atlanta, Georgia, to two brilliant, forward-thinking parents. I was raised with a deep sense of purpose, pride, and compassion. My mom’s family traces back to Virginia, with ancestors who helped shape this nation, some before the American Revolution and others during the Civil Rights Movement, by fighting for justice and fair laws. My dad’s side is from Georgia, but later migrated north for opportunity, settling in Illinois and Ohio.
Growing up in the South meant warmth in climate, culture, family and identity. I felt connected and grounded. But when we moved to central Indiana, where I completed middle and high school, everything changed.
I did well in school on paper. I knew how to “play school.” But inside, I felt disconnected. I didn’t f