The first time I had an assignment to write about my short time spent at The Ohio State University, I wrote with the up most enthusiasm. Writing again about my further experiences, I can’t say much of the enthusiasm has died down. While the excitement is not nearly as active, there are still days I find myself sitting in a cozy study room or walking to class that I get bombarded by this feeling of euphoria. This feeling is not only based on the fact that I have made it this far, but the fact that I realize I could not have landed myself in a better place to transition to my life as a functioning adult.
Since I last wrote I’ve managed to acquire a job that I love, humans that I actively seek out time with (considering I’m usually the person who sits around and waits to be contacted, this is certainly a stride), and knowledge that have only made my passions stronger. I recognize that the work load I am receiving is much larger than I’ve really ever received before, but as I keep saying time and time again, everything else is such an improvement, I’ve hardly even noticed. Even with the (eventually) approaching cold, I am still not over having the ability to go outside in the middle of the day and see the sun. That alone has done wonders for my mental health. The freedoms I’ve been given are not being taken for granted.
In my last review, I wasn’t able to write about my involvement in clubs and organizations around campus because they had not yet begun. Now I’m happy to write about the organizations I’ve got myself into. They just add so much fulfillment to my overall experience. I don’t have much down time, but that is the opposite of a problem for me. I rather enjoy spending my free time discussing psychology and mental health, taking free tap classes, going on Humanities themed adventures with some lovely ladies I’ve come to know. I can’t imagine how boring my life would be if I ended class every day at four, did my homework, and just kind of sat around waiting for the next day’s routine.
I know this semester was an easy one for me, and I know it’s only going to get harder from here, but I can’t help but feel excited to be busy with things that I love doing. Tackling challenges and crating experience that I can use in my life after college. I’m sure there’ll be times of extreme stress and anxiety, a good handful of days where everything seems to be piling up and drowning me. I know I’ll survive though because of how willing this university is to help, and how positive everything else I am experiencing is. I am so grateful for my ability to learn about life and new ideas in a school with such an amazing culture.