I AM Bold and Fearless Woman Magazine
DR. JOI’S STORY OF RESILIENCE
EMBRACING CHALLENGES, HARNESSING JOY
One of my favorite sayings is, “I am the author of my own life.” The power of who I am and what I want in life lies in the pen. Life resembles a roller coaster ride, filled with ups, downs, curves, and turns, moving forward and sometimes backward. Along this journey, I've had to persevere through challenges and setbacks, from navigating college as a pregnant freshman to assuming my first-time supervisory role and subsequently experiencing a downgrade due to organizational transformation.
When confronted with life's hurdles, I recall the "I Can Mantra" instilled in me by my grandmother. In our family, "I can't" wasn't an option; instead, we embraced "I can, I will, or I'll try." This upbringing instilled in me the belief that I could achieve anything I set my mind to. I was taught to dream big and understand that dreams can indeed come true.
As a child, I was described as ambitious, beautiful, confident, determined, fearless, intelligent, and strong. I was enough and a source of joy to my family and the world. Growing up, I maintained faith in myself and my abilities.
Despite facing instances where I was overlooked and underestimated, I refused to give up and consistently reaffirmed the "I Can Mantra." I am grateful for the presence of family and friends who reminded me of my name, Joi, which signifies life, hope, happiness, and love. I am living proof that every dream and desire I held as a young girl has manifested in my life. My greatest setbacks and challenges have transformed into my greatest testimonies.
The power to shape my identity and aspirations lies within my grasp. I have chosen to radiate joy in this world and to uplift, equip, and empower others to realize their own greatness.
Relocating to North America as a teenager, in search of a better life, proved to be short-lived, as I found myself moving from one abusive relationship to the next, all while maintaining a highly toxic relationship with my mother.
By all projections, I should have ended up either insane, an addict, in jail, or six feet under. I contemplated suicide several times, but I knew that was not the solution. Had it not been for God's hands on my life,