“Los relatos personales celebran lo que es único en cada uno de nosotros y simultáneamente tienden puentes hacia lo que es común en todos nosotros.”
[Personal stories celebrate what is unique in each one of us and simultaneously build bridges to what we all have in common.]
LUCINDA ELODIN andDENNIS FREDERICK
My story begins with my great-grandmother who had significant influence on me. She was driven by her commitment to education, and insistent all women should have an education, gain independence, and exude leadership qualities. Her legacy lives in me. However, she quickly realized that in a changing and uncertain environment, she had to adopt a “disruptor” attitude to increase her chances of success in life. She was fixated on the development of female talent. She was, in a way, a visionary. As we know nowadays, embracing disruptions and advocating change initiatives are essential qualities of a leader.
Although the idea of being a ”disruptor” seems to be a new trend, disruptors have been around since the beginning of time.
Currently, people who “disrupt” are talked about as being visionaries, creative, innovative, and revolutionaries and are considered groundbreaking individuals who defy conventionalities. With a disruptor mentality, overcoming obstacles is easier, as it allows us to conquer self-doubt, the weight of being judged, perfectionism, and insecurity. Even if it seems impossible, anyone can be a disruptor; it is an ability that lives deep within each of us and only comes out to the light through discipline.
My great-grandmother was a disruptor “avant la lettre,” in her day and what she taught me then, I carry with me to this day:
“¡Oh, amor platónico! ¡Oh, fregona ilustre!
¡Oh, felicísimos tiempos los nuestros, donde vemos que la belleza enamora sin malicia, la honestidad enciende sin que abrase, el donaire da gusto sin que incite, la bajeza del estado humilde obliga y la fuerza a la que le suban sobre la rueda de la que llaman Fortuna!”
[O Platonic love! O illustrious scullery-maid! O blissful age of ours, wherein we see beauty charm without malice, honesty fire up without ember, pleasurable grace without incite, the baseness of the humble state oblige, and the strength put onto the Ferris wheel of life].
MIGUEL DE CERVANTES,La ilustre fregona
My mother immigrated from Fernando Poo, Guinea, to Valencia in 1966 when she was fifteen to make her dream come true. She left her house and family to study nursing because it wasn’t an option in her country. It was her choice. It was not my grandparents who suggested she leave the country. My mother found her mission in life when she was just a kid. She wanted to become a nurse and never doubted it. I have always deeply admired the passion for her job and the commitment to her purpose.
On the other hand, my father came to Spain