Daily Life, StatesAugust 30, 2008 3:27 pm

I made it through the first week of school.  It was tough, not only lacking a car but also all the reading that has already been piled on me.  But I enjoy the challenge of transportation and it makes me feel alive, healthy and environmental to ride my bike everywhere.  I can feel my legs growing stronger and it’s great to feel like I’m getting in shape again.  Even though I’ve been burdened with lots of homework, I know I can handle it and I love that I’m finally getting somewhere with my major.  My classes are engaging and I will be doing research and schoolwork that actually pertains to what I want to do with my life.  Once a week I have a lab from 8 until noon where I watch twenty children with 3 other classmates.  My team is great, I think we have great chemistry and the children are so precious.  None of them are older than 4 and they have such excitement and wonder about everything that it’s infectious.  It’s definitely going to be a challenging semester, but I look forward to the growth that is going to occur because of that.

It’s interesting not having a metal shell to protect me as I move from Point A to Point B.  I certainly see riding in a car as a luxury now and have a whole new appreciation for my bicycle.  I see how much I have taken cars for granted; I feel so exposed when walking or riding my bike, almost like everyone is staring at me as my hair whips behind me and I struggle against the wind.  Perspective is a strange thing, but even stranger is having it flipped on you.

Daily Life, StatesAugust 21, 2008 11:57 am

Tomorrow it will have been a week since my last day at work.  After working there two school years and three consecutive summers, it’s difficult to imagine that I probably won’t be returning.  But I’m so thankful for my time there.  I have been extremely blessed by my experience there, all the bonds that have formed and all the memories created over the years.  Every single person whom I have worked with has blessed me in some way, whether we interacted closely or not.  And I’m so thankful to them for allowing God to bless me and others through their work.  My heart is full.

Now I sit in my new room, in my new house, in my new town, surrounded by unfamiliar faces and unexplored territory.  And while all this newness is terrifying, I’m excited and ready for it.  Across the street is a herd of cows.  The beach is mere miles away and my new school is surrounded by gorgeous Redwood trees.  My new roommates are kind and gentle souls and I look forward to getting to know them better.  Already I have been so blessed by my time here.  I’m only sad for those I’ve "left behind" who cannot experience first hand this new part of my journey.  But we are each experiencing unique journeys of our own.  C’est la vie.