Wednesday, September 18, 2013

                                       MY FEARS, COMING TO COLLEGE.
What is it like there? Are the people friendly? Would I have a good roommate? Would I be considered inferior because of my race? would the teachers understand me? ... Those where some of the questions that constantly pondered my heart as I prepared for college. Some days I had sleepless nights, sometimes I told my mum how I had changed my mind about schooling abroad but still there was this voice inside of me that told me it was going to be perfect. So I got to Wartburg college, met the friendliest and open minded people, found out I had an awesome roommate that I got along with, met the most understanding and graceful teachers and was accepted and regarded as important. So I wondered why I bothered my self worrying, when all my fears where blessings in disguise.

1 comment:

  1. Worrying is a trait that seems to go along with being female in my family. :-)

    My mother and I constantly worry about all those little things that just have a way of working themselves out.

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