It’s hard to believe nine months have already passed since move-in day back in August. As much as we’ve grown since leaving for college, freshman year flew by faster than anyone expected.
Sophomore year is quickly approaching, and while there is so much to look forward to, it won’t quite be the same as freshman year. We may have bigger dorms and new classes waiting for us in the fall, but with year two comes declaring a major and taking the dreaded Organic Chemistry. In sum, freshman year was an experience that can never quite be replicated.
To my hall-mates and freshman year friends, We did it! We survived Martyrs’ Court! I couldn’t have asked for a better group to endure the infamous Gen Chem and Intro Bio with. We’ve evolved from a group of complete strangers from across the country to a tight-knit long-distance band of sisters. And somehow we managed to balance our large amounts of schoolwork with spa nights, dinner dates and so many trips into the city. We may not all be living together again next year, but our two a.m. fire drills and countless movie nights will not be forgotten.
To my friends and family at home, Thank you for your overwhelming love and support. It is your constant affection that helped make my transition to college such a smooth one. You helped me through the many obstacles freshman year brought my way, and now I can’t wait to spend the summer back in Connecticut.
To my roomie, I’m so glad we met the way we did, because I really couldn’t have asked for a better freshman year roommate. You’ve introduced me to the world of show tunes and constantly reminded me not to care so much about what others think. So thanks for being my first friend at Fordham. (Also, I’m really sorry if I wake you up with my many morning alarms.) Can’t wait for next year!
