When I gained admission into the Nigerian Law School, I felt elated. I was moving into another phase of my legal studies. But then, things began to change. Our school fees doubled from the initial amount—we were required to pay almost half a million, aside from other requisite expenses. My family felt devastated by such an exorbitant fee, as the increment was far beyond what they had envisioned. For a while, it felt like I would have to forfeit my admission.
Somehow, my parents managed to pay my fees, and I got into Law School. Ironically, paying my fees meant incurring even more expenses because, on Law School campuses, cooking is not allowed. This meant I had to buy food and anything else I needed. I resumed with an almost-empty pocket. All I had was faith. I do not know how it happened, but I always received assistance in one way or another. I never went hungry.

After I graduated, I faced another problem: how would I afford my gown and wig? Two months ago, at the finale of my Bar Exams, the Students’ Representative Council awarded me an expensive wig and gown for demonstrating commitment and excellence in my education. Everything has been sorted out. I now await my call to the Nigerian Bar. I am glad that I never gave up on my dreams, even when they seemed impossible to achieve.

Author’s Biography
Ukula Doosuur Jessica is a graduate of Benue State University with a second-class upper division in her LL.B degree program. She is passionate about writing and believes that she can inspire many.