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Laseeee Nigeria
Student @ Babcock University
In Career and Jobs 3 min read
A BYTE OF UNDERSTANDING
<p><br/></p><p>I did not come into my course of study with a grand plan, a vision board, or a lifelong dream. </p><p>I came in the way most Nigerian children do...escorted.</p><p>By parents.</p><p>By expectations.</p><p>By the gentle but firm belief that “this one is good for your future.”</p><p>At the time, my head was like an <strong>empty flash drive</strong>. Clean. Blank. Waiting.</p><p>And somehow, <strong>data</strong> was being loaded into it at full speed.</p><p>Everyone around me seemed confident. </p><p>Confident that I would understand.</p><p> Confident that I would adjust. </p><p>Confident that knowledge could simply be forced into my head like copying <strong>files</strong> from one <strong>device</strong> to another. No warnings. No “are you sure?” Just press OK and move on.</p><p>I pressed <strong>OK</strong>.</p><p>At first, I was <strong>running on default settings.</strong> </p><p>I attended classes, wrote notes, nodded at explanations, and smiled politely like I understood what was happening.</p><p>But internally, nothing was <strong>connecting</strong>. It felt like I had been <strong>programmed</strong> into a life and expected to <strong>run</strong> smoothly, using a <strong>language</strong> I technically knew, yet couldn’t speak fluently.</p><p> I showed up every day, but my brain was <strong>buffering</strong>. I was pressing <strong>keys</strong> and hoping something would make sense.</p><p>Then, slowly '<strong><em>bit by bit'  </em></strong>things began to change.</p><p>A bit, for those who don’t speak computer, is something small. Tiny. Almost insignificant. And that was exactly how my understanding started. </p><p>One small concept here. </p><p>One question there.</p><p> One moment of “ohhh… so that’s what that means.”</p><p>No big revelation. No cinematic breakthrough. Just small sense <strong>loading</strong> into my brain.</p><p>Those small bits began to gather. And when enough bits come together, they form something bigger, A <strong>byte</strong>. That was when I realised I wasn’t as lost as I thought. I wasn’t clueless. I was just learning gradually, in pieces, <strong>booting</strong> at my own pace.</p><p>Somewhere along the line, cybersecurity entered the conversation.</p><p>Now, I won’t lie and say I immediately fell in love. This wasn’t a fairytale. But I became curious. </p><p>Curious about how <strong>systems</strong> work, how they fail, and how people try to protect them.</p><p> Curious about how something mostly invisible could be so powerful.</p><p>It reminded me of real life.</p><p><strong>Firewalls</strong> felt like boundaries.</p><p><strong>Vulnerabilities</strong> felt like gaps we pretend don’t exist.</p><p><strong>Threats</strong> felt like problems we don’t see coming until they arrive uninvited.</p><p>Suddenly, this course stopped feeling like punishment and started feeling like a puzzle.</p><p>I began to understand that learning isn’t about forcing <strong>information</strong> into your head. You can’t <strong>download</strong> understanding overnight. </p><p>The brain doesn’t work like that. It needs time. It needs repetition. It needs patience. It needs room to <strong>debug</strong>.</p><p>And honestly? I’m still loading.</p><p>Still making mistakes. But I’m no longer pretending to understand just to fit in. I’ve stopped running on default settings. Now, at least, I know what the <strong>error</strong> <strong>messages</strong> mean.</p><p><br/></p><p><br/></p>

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