I am a college graduate. Wow, those words feel really weird to say out loud. Well, I didn’t actually say them out loud, but they felt really weird to type.
Anyway, my point is that I am done with my four years in undergrad. I am done with my four years with my sorority, and I am done with ever going to school… Ever, again.
Some may think that is a happy thing to proclaim. In some ways, it is. But in most ways, it makes me yearn for days past. Days when I didn’t really have a care in the world. Sure, I thought I had the maximum amount of stress anyone could handle, and I thought I was dealing with life-altering decisions. Turns out, I wasn’t, and adulthood is much harder.
With seeing my friends’ posts about a new school year starting and recruitment ending, it prompted me to reflect on my years past. My happy days in the past. The glory days.
*cue melodramatic, sappy song about nostalgia*
I do not claim to know everything. However, I did experience four years in college, and they were four amazing years filled with positivity, new friendships, heartbreak, studying countless hours and just trying to get by sometimes. So, I wanted to share a little of my wisdom for each undergrad that is starting a new year (that includes you, super seniors… scroll to the bottom).
everything is connected 