MEET FRANK • MY CAPABLE SELF STORY
I learned the hard way that confidence follows action, not the other way around.
SEE WHAT SHAPED ME
Friends, family, and teachers always saw me as a smart quiet kid. Whatever was put in front of me, whether chores, homework, or competition, I put in A+ effort. But I rarely stopped to ask what I wanted to pursue.
My siblings ran cross-country, so I did too. Even though I loved basketball, I didn't find the courage or encouragement to try out for the team until it was too late.
My problem was never effort. It was following other people’s direction instead of finding my own.
At Clarkson University, I repeated the pattern. My friends joined a new fraternity, so I followed. I became deeply invested in making it the best it could be, but often felt like I was the only one trying. After an irresponsible fraternity event left me with a broken nose, I could no longer ignore that I was pouring my energy into a direction I had allowed others to choose for me.
It was time to rewrite my story.
After shedding a few tears alone in my car, I finally asked what mattered to me and what experiences had felt genuinely fulfilling. The clearest answers were peer mentoring and basketball—places where I felt engaged, connected, and fully myself. As a mentor to incoming freshmen, I had found satisfaction in listening to other people’s experiences, sharing what I had learned, and making a positive impact on them—with a few jokes sprinkled in.
I decided to stop simply following the paths around me and begin building a life I was proud and excited to live.
THE WAKE-UP CALL THAT CHANGED MY DIRECTION
CONFIDENCE CAME THROUGH ACTION

The Pepsi Challenge: learning unfamiliar process-design software quickly—and producing excellent work under pressure.
Adding chemical engineering created the hardest academic period of my college career. I entered senior design without having taken junior design, and the impostor syndrome was intense. We were designing and simulating chemical processes in ChemSep—software and concepts that were completely new to me. I kept asking questions, learning from the people around me, and working through the discomfort. Eventually, my partner and I won the professor’s ‘Pepsi Challenge’ by most consistently completing assignments first while earning the highest marks. The win didn’t make the struggle disappear. It gave me evidence that feeling behind and being incapable were not the same thing.
I graduated in May 2023 with degrees in Chemical and Civil Engineering, a History minor, and a 3.91 GPA.
Those results mattered. But what mattered more was how they were produced: gradually accepting harder challenges, developing better systems, and gaining confidence through evidence.


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Engineering Degrees
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History Minor
3.91
GPA
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Paid Campus Roles
The results were visible. The process mattered more.
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What were the nine roles?
I worked as a peer mentor, tour guide, and campus-gym employee. I taught Calculus III, Differential Equations, and Statics, and graded Thermodynamics, Reinforced Concrete Design, and Geotechnical Engineering II: Soils. I also served as a student senator and contributed to microplastics research that earned me authorship credit.
PREPARATION CHANGED WHAT I BELIEVED WAS POSSIBLE
April 2024
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April 2025

PEOPLE TAUGHT ME WHAT TECHNICAL PROBLEMS COULDN’T
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The class that went silent
A student once told a rowdy class, “Talk if you hate Mr. U.” The entire room went silent. It was funny, but it also reflected something important: students responded because they knew I noticed them, respected them, and genuinely enjoyed being there.
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The most comfortable street corner
At a restaurant, a guest was upset about being seated near the street. I promised to make it the most comfortable street corner possible. The tension lifted, the table relaxed, and they had an excellent meal. Sometimes solving the problem begins by understanding how someone wants to feel.

THE MOUNTAINS MADE THOSE LESSONS REAL



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Finding the trail
On Mount Marcy in February, ice erased the trail near the summit. I repeatedly searched for the descent while my water began freezing and daylight disappeared. Eventually, I stopped panicking, chose a direction, reassessed, and found the trail.
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22.5 hours
On another Adirondack trip, missing equipment, navigation errors, and dangerous ice turned four connected peaks into a 22.5-hour ordeal. I finished exhausted, humbled, and far more aware of what preparation truly means.
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Wonderland
Years later, my brother and I approached the Wonderland Trail differently. We trained with loaded packs, checked our equipment carefully, and prepared to spend seven days in the mountains. When ankle pain appeared before we even reached our first campsite, I adjusted, continued carefully, and completed the trail.
CURIOSITY HELPED MY DIRECTION BECOME CLEARER
WHY I BUILT CAPABLE SELF
December 24, 2025
THE GOAL ISN’T DEPENDENCE. IT’S OWNERSHIP.




