It is God.

I can either listen to the words that break me or break the negative words I listen to. For many of you who know me, 99% of my teachers discourage me and infact it got to a point where my predicted grades were DUBC. Actually, I made an acronym which I take sums up my situation perfectly.

D on’t
U nderestimate where
B elieving
C an take you

On top of that, half of my subject teachers thought I would not be able to continue their subjects and suggested I should drop it. But I came to the realisation that reality doesn’t need to limit my God-given potential. I used to be so upset to hear my teachers discourage me and would cry because I believed what they said. An example was I remember asking a teacher with tears running down my face: do you think I can get from…