"Are there scholarships or payment plans offered for tuition?" I asked. The woman plainly said, "No."
"Well um... Okay. How am I suppose to pay for it exactly?"
"Most of our students get funds from their families who are willing to help them out, or from fundraising."
Irritated with her answer, I told her that I would call back when I had more information and questions and hung up. It was the same irritated feeling I get when people ask why I don't have a car. Their families pay for their tuition? Pfft. Granted that it isn't a lot of money, the point is that I know that no one in my family can afford half if my tuition. What's going to happen if I can't pay for this by August because I didn't make enough money over the summer and my parents can't help me? I can't pull $3,000 out from thin air. What's going to happen If I can't pay for anything in my future simply because I wasn't Born with a silver spoon in my mouth?
I feel like most people don't understand how difficult it can be walking through school and passing people my age with their new car keys, MacBook pros, 4.0 GPAs, sports trophies, full-ride scholarships and acceptance letters, and they can be okay with going home after school and studying or hanging out with their friends.
75 percent of them are being taught by their parents that free lunch and welfare is wrong and should be eliminated.
It's as if each person I pass has a silver-paved road and tools to make it through. And me...
Trust.
All I can do is trust.
This is one of the most complex obstacles I've come to, but like a rock on a rock wall, it's more simple to overcome when you aren't standing there trying to figure out how to move past it. You just move up. You just climb.
I'm just a tiny paint drop in a big picture.
Maybe I'm a blue paint drop asking why the paint drop next to me is gray.