As a child, I grew up in the rough neighborhoods of Panama City FL, walking home from school you could hear the gun shots, see the weed being distributed from one hand to the other, and grown men walking around with their pants below their waste along with a gun on the side. Being from the south, such things became normal to see on a day to day basis. However, I told myself that if I wanted to be successful I would never give into a lifestyle of that sort. I knew that I had to be better than what I saw on the streets, and eventually an opportunity came for me to do just that. It was an opportunity for me to get away from the violence, the gangs that surround my neighborhood, and the overall hostile environment. It was a pivotal moment in my
