Going to college, I had heard a lot of things from my older brother. I was going to need to meet these people, I needed to get into these classes, and it felt like I had the inside track.

Little did I know just how different my experience was going to be. I quickly realized that I was going to need to find my own way. I had to carve out my own experience. It was nice to have advice coming in from my brother, but it was a different school and it was a different experience. He accepted that, but was always there to help me out with his own experiences and advice, which is always nice to have in the end.