May 13, 2018, I graduated valedictorian from my high school with a 4.0 GPA, multiple college credit hours under my belt, and a plan to go to The Ohio State University in the fall to study science. Although I didn’t know exactly what to expect from a freshman year in college, I knew that I could never compare it to the past four years of high school that I had just experienced.
I knew I had to approach college with a different method than I approached high school. I needed to expect the classes to be harder and the semesters to go by faster. I had to prepare myself to fail at things, succeed in others, but overall show improvement throughout my years here. By the end of my first year, although I allowed myself to not have perfect grades, I wanted to make sure that biochemistry was the major I wanted to continue with. I’m not going to lie, even though I did try my best, my first B on a college exam didn’t exactly feel great. I was congratulated by my family for getting an above average grade in a major known for being tough at OSU, facing the grade didn’t feel as great as they made it seem. That was my first adjustment. Learning a new normal and learning to continue to persist after every exam. Adapting took a while, but eventually I started to focus on improvement and making sure I at least understood the material well even if I didn’t test as well as I’d hoped. I went to office hours, I studied in groups, and I got involved. My first semester had ended, and I had seemed to get the hang of campus life.
Another aspect of college that I needed to go well was making new friends. Although, two of my good friends had committed to OSU as well, I knew I didn’t want the safety of old friendships to keep me from making new ones. From hearing about my sisters experience, I knew a lot of friendships were made during classes, so trying to ignore my inner thoughts to pick a seat in the back of the room of each class, I decided to sit up front or near anyone that looked as scared as I was. Although this plan had good intentions, it didn’t account for the fact that making new friends consisted of more than just sitting next to someone new, it needed flowing conversation and common interests. After the first week had passed, and I felt semi-confident of some of the friendships that I had established (if anything, I at least had someone to sit next to in each class), I decided to put less pressure on making new friends. Luckily, it seemed that paying less attention is what I needed to do to stumble upon a girl in the Chemistry Department office trying to drop her Spanish course while I was trying to drop my French course. After talking to each other briefly, we learned the next Friday that we had recitation together. A few weeks went by and eventually a brief chat in the department of Chemistry turned into roommates for next fall.
The last hurtle of college that I had hoped to complete before the end of my freshman year was my future career. Although I had chosen to major in biochemistry, I also knew that I was interested in other subjects. Through different clubs on campus, and the STEM scholar’s program I was able to explore more about a career in a science field, but through my extra classes like psychology, I learned that I was interested in more than one field. In order to figure out what interests me, I hope to gain a research position, possibly start a minor in psychology, and continue to explore new courses to take. I didn’t have enough time to confirm a future career this year, but I know I still have time to figure it out.