I’d like to take a moment to thank all of you for the opportunity to speak with you today. When I received the invitation to speak at this year’s annual scholarship breakfast, I was ecstatic, and then I got a little nervous because I thought to myself, “how am I going to describe how much Greenwich Academy has impacted my life in only a few minutes?” I could stand here and talk for days about what GA means to me, but I am on call tonight, so I have to get some sleep! Here is my story about how GA has shaped me into the woman I am today.
I remember stepping foot onto campus for the first time in 2009. At just 11 years old little did I know I was stepping onto the path that would forever change my life. I was excited, I was curious, and yes, I was very nervous, but as soon as I met my first advisor and Spanish teacher, Mrs. Dean, I knew everything would be OK. However, I did have my fair share of struggles in the beginning. My classmates were one year ahead of me in Spanish and on my first Spanish test, I got a 60%; I was devastated. That was the first time I failed an exam, and I wondered if I was ever going to catch up. These worries began to fade as Mrs. Dean dedicated her after-school hours to review concepts and vocabulary with me. She was so invested in my success and believed in me more than I believed in myself. One week later, I retook the exam and got a 90%.
A few months later, I found myself chatting with Mrs. Dean after school. She said to me, “you know Oluchi, you started the year behind everyone else but now I can confidently say that you are one of the best students I’ve ever taught.” She made it clear how much potential I had and I knew then how much more I wanted to do at the next stop—upper school.
As some of you—or a lot of you—in this room may know, being a GA girl in the Upper school comes with a lot of challenges; evolving friendships, adjusting to having boys in the classroom, the path, and most importantly, the academic rigor. Looking back, I see now it was an immense opportunity for growth. I started to find my voice through courses like Ms. Blunden’s class in U.S. History with a focus on civil rights where we learned to critically analyze policies that shape how we view our government today and Mrs. Meyer’s English class where we read books by iconic authors such as Toni Morrison and Junot Diaz. I didn’t just find my voice through academics though. Being part of the Madrigals helped me discover my love for performing. Singing beautiful harmonies with my fellow GA classmates created memories I’ll always cherish. Whether in the classroom or on stage, my time in the upper school was filled with enjoyment for learning.
Before I knew it, I was finishing my final year at GA and preparing to go to college. I was worried about making new friends, navigating the campus, and how I would manage living away from home for the first time. Everyone was telling me how difficult college would be, especially for pre-med students. I was shocked to discover that in some ways college felt easier than my final years at GA—that academic rigor came in handy. I was fortunate to attend Boston University with my fellow advisee and close friend Daniella Lazarus, who was also on the pre-med track. She and I were in most of the same classes, and we were determined to stay on top of our game. When course syllabi were released, she and I would write down the dates of quizzes and exams in our planners. If there was an exam scheduled in three weeks, she and I would be ready to sit and take it in two weeks. Our friends would often ask us how we were always so prepared, and we would simply say, “that’s the GA way”. I hadn’t fully appreciated how much GA prepares young women for college until I saw my classmates struggle to adapt to college-level coursework. Time management and organization were new
skills for most, but these were skills that I learned in my early days at GA.
After what seemed like the shortest four years of my life, I graduated college and stayed at BU for medical school. I won’t lie to you and say medical school was easy, but it was fun. Fun is probably not how most would describe medical school, but I absolutely cherished every moment I had while there. It was the place where I could finally explore my love for the human body and learn all its complexities. Were there some days when I wanted to quit? Absolutely. But it was during those times where I would reflect on the lessons I learned at GA and tapped into the potential so many of my teachers saw in me. And after what seemed like endless hours of studying, late nights, and occasional tears, I graduated and was ready to start my residency training as a surgeon.
Residency has tested me in ways I never imagined — through sleepless nights, moments of self-doubt, and the emotional weight of caring for patients in their most vulnerable moments. It’s a journey marked by constant challenge, but also by incredible growth. What has kept me grounded through it all are the tools I first began building here at GA: the ability to think critically under pressure, to communicate with empathy, and to lead with integrity. GA taught me to ask hard questions, to never shy away from discomfort, and to believe that resilience is a muscle you strengthen with use. Those lessons became my foundation as I navigate the highs and lows of medical training, and they continue to guide me as I grow—not just as a physician, but as a person committed to serving others.
My love for medicine has led me to consider the rigorous path of pursuing dual fellowships in uveitis and neuro-ophthalmology. These are complex, highly specialized fields that sit at the intersection of medicine and ophthalmology, requiring close collaboration with many medical subspecialties. The road will undoubtedly be challenging—intellectually, emotionally, and logistically—but I feel prepared to take it on. And that is because GA has instilled in me a quiet confidence: the ability to face difficulty with grace, to persist without losing compassion, and to meet uncertainty not with fear, but with determination and poise. That confidence has become my compass, and it’s what drives me to better care for my patients.
None of this would have been possible without the education and mentorship I received at Greenwich Academy—and the incredible generosity of the donors who make that education accessible to girls and young women who look like me. Your support doesn’t just fund classrooms or programs; it cultivates confidence, resilience, and a sense of purpose. GA shapes future leaders, thinkers, and changemakers—young women who go on to face some of the world’s toughest challenges with clarity, empathy, and strength. I am one of many whose dreams took root in that community, and every step I take—from the hospital floors to the fellowship programs ahead—is a reflection of what was planted here. And of course, I’d be remiss not to mention perhaps the most practical and enduring lesson GA taught me: never underestimate the power of a good planner. Thank you.