Relocating from New York to Florida wasn't just a move; it was a journey that began in a distinctive yellow school bus, a symbol of our family's adventurous spirit. My mother, a young Italian immigrant, faced the challenges of adapting to a new country without the ability to speak English or drive. To simplify our lives, my father made a strategic decision to purchase a home on Cypress Street (now known as Mullally Street) in Daytona Beach. Our new home wasn't just a residence; it was strategically located next to St. Paul’s Church (now St. Paul’s Basilica), providing us—the six kids in our bustling household—with close proximity to both school and church.
As the eldest sibling, I felt a profound responsibility to set a positive example for my younger brothers and sisters. This sense of duty inspired a bold ambition: to be the first in our family to attend college. I was keenly aware of the financial constraints our modest family faced; if I pursued higher education, it would be through my own efforts, modeling for my siblings that they too could attain a college education on their own, if they so desired.
My academic journey took me from 12 years of Catholic education at St. Paul’s and Father Lopez to the University of South Florida in Tampa, where I proudly earned a Bachelor’s in Education. My thirst for knowledge and personal growth didn't stop there; I later pursued and obtained a Master’s in Educational Leadership from Stetson University in DeLand.
These degrees were not just certificates of completion; they were keys that unlocked a challenging and fulfilling 37-year career within the Volusia County School System. I dedicated my life to education, serving in various capacities including teacher, elementary principal, middle school principal, and district administrator. Each role offered me unique challenges and the opportunity to make a meaningful impact on countless young lives.