So I really wanted to start writing in something like this, because I feel like I need a better way to get out how I'm feeling. Many who are close to me know I always have trouble putting what I really want to say into words at the most important times.
Well, I guess for starters I should explain what I've been doing in the past few months. I am a freshman nursing student at the University of Rhode Island, in the midst of my second semester. At the beginning of my first semester I went through many complications, including three different roommates, sickness, Simba (our golden retriever) passing away, and I was faced with many decisions that, little did I know at the time, would actually really change my life.
I feel like during my first semester I had the typical college experience, went to parties, frat houses, met hundreds of new people, made life-long friends, lost some who I thought were my friends, dealt with a lot of drama, break-ups, basically everything you could experience in three months, I experienced. I thank God every second for every little thing I went through. I really feel like I have grown so much, and I'm starting to get myself together. The past few months have been absolutely crazy, but being at school this second semester I really have figured out a lot about myself.
Being away at school has made me so appreciative of my family. I've met so many people here that are literally on their own and their family doesn't help them that much, which has made me so grateful for mine. I can't even imagine where I would be without everyone in my family. I absolutely love my huge, loving family and I wouldn't trade them for anything in the world. I know for a fact if I was ever in any sort of trouble, I could go to any of them for help and they'd be right by my side every step of the way, and for that I am so very grateful. Everyone from my mom, dad, grandparents, cousins, aunts, uncles,
I love you all so much, thank you for everything!
(P.S. just have to give a shout out to Jessica Ann Hogan, thanks for being there me through
everything, even when no one else was on my side, you always saw the real me through anything, and that I can't thank you enough. Love you <3 )
I also wanted to write about the amazing experience I've been having at Kingston Congregational church! A little birdie told me that I really need to get a routine going while I'm here because it would really help with the craziness of it all. I thought of nothing better than to try going to church every Sunday while I'm here. I found the closest congregational church, which is literally right across from campus, and I went by myself one Sunday maybe two months ago. It's a beautiful old white chapel church, with the most welcoming and kind souls I've ever met. The first time I went I sat by myself in the back pew, silently enjoyed the service, and left. I really loved it there, so I decided to go the next week as well. The next time I went, in the back pew where I sat previously was a little old woman, so I got her attention and asked if I could sit with her. We started talking and turns out her name is Sunny. Sunny is the sweetest woman, and we talked for a long time actually and it turns out she was quite the phenomenal tennis player. This interested me very much because I had gotten into tennis before I left high school and grew very fond of it. Well soon every Sunday I would go to King Cong (that's what the locals call it!) and I would sit with Sunny and she would tell me the same exact joke as she told me every Sunday (which I still think is funny each time she tells it). Soon Sunny introduced me to some of her friends, and it turns out one of her friends is a professor in the College of Nursing at URI, and another one of her friends is the retired Dean of Nursing at URI! The professor that I had met actually invited me to her office so we could chat about the nursing program and how the semester is going, so I went on Wednesday. She is a really nice lady and I'm so grateful that going to church has given me all these great opportunities within my studies here at URI.
I'm 18 years old, and I'm still not exactly sure of what I believe in, where I'm going, or who I should be, but I do know I'm on the right path to figuring it out.
Far away in the sunshine are my highest inspirations. I may not reach them, but I can look up and see the beauty, believe in them and try to follow where they lead. -Louisa May Alcott