My Story
In high school, I dreamt of a journalism career. My parents had not gone to college, and there was no college plan for me, financially or otherwise. They divorced when I was 15. I was desperate to finish high school and begin working to become independent. I learned about an option to finish through correspondence courses. At barely 17, a secretary handed me my diploma and I took my first job.
I tried community college when I was 19, but I floundered through core classes. Then my father died suddenly at 51. I didn't know what to do, so I dropped out … for six years.
When I was young, my mother, a home-trained secretary, taught me to type. She said, "If you know how to type, you'll always have work." She was right. When I left college, a doctor's office hired me, which grew into a career in medical transcription. By 24, I owned a home, something even my parents had never done, and a small transcription business.
I should have felt successful, but I was miserable. I'm an extrovert. Working alone at home was isolating. But I was financially stuck. I couldn't stop working, and I couldn't change careers without going back to school. Even if I went back, what would I do?
Then a turning point: teaching continuing ed courses on transcription at my local two-year college, which led to a part-time teaching job. Bingo. I loved teaching! Could I be a college professor? Professors need advanced degrees. I had no degree and a messy transcript.
So I finished what I attempted at 19. I returned to my two-year college, used academic forgiveness to clear my failed term, improved my GPA, and transferred to University of Nevada, Las Vegas (UNLV). Their Post-Secondary/Workforce Education program granted 30 workforce credits for my professional transcription experience — enabling me to finish my A.A. and Bachelor's in three years, my Master's in two.
Traditional paths don't work for everyone. Systems are unclear, unless you know who to talk to and what questions to ask. I promised myself that if I ever reached my teaching goal, I'd become the support I needed for others. Someone who shares the behind-the-scenes, does the investigative work, finds alternatives, and provides concrete tools to move forward — so the path that seems impossible becomes clear.
My Credentials
Tenured faculty and advisor, Highline College — since 2004
Faculty and advisor, Darton College (University of Georgia system) — 2000-2004
Advisor of the Year, Darton College
Three national awards for innovation in education
Author, Say This, Not That to Your Professor (Cognella)
Mental health first aid certified
Trauma-informed teaching trained
Featured in USA Today, Washington Post, U.S. News & World Report
M.A., Communication Studies, University of Nevada, Las Vegas
B.S., Post-Secondary Education/Workforce Development, University of Nevada, Las Vegas
A.A., College of Southern Nevada
How This Practice Started
A friend's daughter sat on my couch in tears two weeks before high school graduation: "Everyone else has a plan except for me."
Addie was an orchestrator and an organizer — she'd run a TEDx at her high school, planned the school art show, worked as a technician for the theater department. She was also a talented fine jewelry artisan, but she didn't want to rely on her creative abilities for a career. Beyond that, she was lost.
We looked at job titles that capitalized on her operational skills and actual open roles in environments she would love — anything connected to the arts. We made a plan for her to start core courses at a two-year college. When she left my house, the relief on her face said everything.
As Addie neared the end of her two-year degree, she had a change of heart. During a routine dental cleaning, she noticed the hygienist's tools looked exactly like her jewelry-making tools. She found her new path.
Fast-forward to four days before Addie had to report 40 hours of completed externship to graduate from her dental assistant program. She had none.
We mobilized. We built her resume, drafted an outreach email, and sat together as she contacted dental practices. Three responded within 24 hours. She started her first externship three days later.
Two dentists offered her jobs before her externship concluded. She was already planning to move to Madison, Wisconsin. We updated her resume, worked on cover letters, and searched Madison practices together. Three phone interviews. Two in-person. She landed the practice she wanted most — before she even arrived in the city.
Everyone else had a plan. With investigation, research, and focused support, Addie did too. From crying on my couch at 18, to building a career in a new city at 23.
Addie is the reason I'm here and why I approach this work the way I do.
*Name changed for privacy.