Well friends, it’s here: my final week of college. I have found myself more emotional than usual. Music is making me cry; my hugs have gone from 10 to 15 seconds long; and every coffee at the Green Bean feels like a mini goodbye. Every class, meal, and quiet moment in the quad is just another tick away at my college career. It is unbelievably easy to get caught up in whirlwinds of nostalgia, sadness, anxiety, FOMO (fear of missing out), and fear, but I am also in a sea of love, appreciation, and joy. Yes, I am leaving behind a lot, but I am leaving it with the best people possible.
Folks, today I am going to talk to you about legacy. Everything I have had the opportunity to accomplish at Oxy was never my own: it was all passed down to me by a long line of driven and dedicated students before...Read More