Dogwood Lane

Dogwood Lane

I can still smell the freshly fallen leaves from the maple trees that lined Dogwood Lane. Every house on our little block had one of these beautiful trees whose leaves magically turned vibrant yellow and red and eventually covered our yards with a fall palette. It was...
The Agony and Ecstasy of Letting Go

The Agony and Ecstasy of Letting Go

I inhaled deeply. The air, pungent with salt water, filled my lungs as I watched the birds frolicking above the waves, mesmerized by their dance. The diamond studded water, whose treasure was ignited by the hot August sun, was calm that day, which made the crossing...
How One Woman’s Story Helps Thousands Of Individuals Find A Future In Technology

How One Woman’s Story Helps Thousands Of Individuals Find A Future In Technology

At fifteen years old, the only thing Irma Olguin Jr knew about the PSAT test was that it was a ticket to get out of class for a half day. Little did she know, that the PSAT was also her ticket to a future she never dreamed of. The daughter of immigrant farm laborers...