Reflecting On High School, Almost One Year Later

Reflecting On High School, Almost One Year Later

High school was the place where I experienced dozens of ups and downs and some of the best moments of my childhood.

As I am halfway through the second semester of my freshman year, I begin to reminisce about my high school days. It is crazy to think that graduation was almost a year ago. I felt nostalgic and began to miss my high school friends. For me, high school was a great experience. I was surrounded by teachers who continued to challenge me and classmates who motivated me.

I attended a public high school about ten minutes from my house. This was the place where I experienced dozens of ups and downs and some of the best moments of my childhood.

I can not talk about high school without talking about the International Baccalaureate (IB) program. I am lucky to be a part of this program.

The IB program definitely changed the way I study and the way I view the world. This program was equally as hard or if not more than AP. It was much more complicated and had much more requirements. In addition to exams in each subject, IB also required 75 CAS (community, activity, service) hours per year, an Extended Essay, and a TOK (theory of knowledge) class.

As a result of the many requirements, I often felt overwhelmed or stressed. I have to admit there were several times where I often questioned my decision to stay in IB because I could not handle it anymore. However, in the end, I was always happy that I did not give up this program. The rewards definitely outweighed the sacrifices. I feel very prepared for college.

I owe everything I learned in IB to my teachers. Because of my biology teacher, I was inspired to pursue a major in biology. As a result of my English teacher, I felt much more confident in writing and no longer feared the words “analyze” or “annotate”. My teachers challenged me and made it possible for me to reach my full potential. I am glad that I had to work hard to receive the grades I wanted. They are responsible for my work ethic and good study habits. I can not thank my teachers enough.

One important part of IB was the small class sizes. In each grade level, there were only about 60 kids. This meant that we were the only ones who understood what IB was really like. We celebrated each other’s achievements.

Most importantly, I am grateful to IB for introducing me to some of my closest friends. I would like to give a shout out to them for the countless laughs and good times. Some memories that I will treasure forever include: senior prom, senior breakfast, junior prom, my 18th birthday, and of course graduation. They are the reason why I loved high school as much I do. Even though we may not talk every day now, I know that they will always be there for me. Every time we are reunited over breaks, we catch up as if no time has passed at all.

IB was such a wonderful part of my life. Besides teaching me how to study efficiently and how to deal with all types of teachers, it taught me how to be my own voice. IB changed me for the better. I am excited to see how IB will continue to impact the next three years of college!

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A Senior's Last Week Of High School

The bittersweet end.

Well, this is it. This is what we've worked so hard the last four years - who am I kidding - basically what seems like our whole lives for. This is the very last week we will set foot as a student in our high school's hallways. As most schools are getting ready to set their seniors free at last, it all begins to set in - the excitement, the anxiousness, and also the sentiment and nostalgia.

For seniors, the years since our first day as a freshman at the bottom of the high school totem pole have seemed endless, but as we look back on these last few weeks, we realize that this year in particular has gone by extraordinarily fast. It was just yesterday that we were sitting in our classrooms for the very first time, going to our 'last first' practice, and getting our first taste of the (very real) "senioritis". With all that's going on in our lives right now, from sports and clubs, finals, and the sought after graduation ceremony, it's hard to really sit down and think about how our lives are all about to become drastically different. For some it's moving out, and for some it's just the thought of not seeing your best friend on the way to fourth period English; either way, the feels are real. We are all in a tug of war with the emotions going on inside of us; everything is changing - we're ready, but we're not.

THE GOOD. Our lives are about to begin! There is a constant whirlwind of excitement. Senior awards, getting out of school early, parties, and of course Graduation. We are about to be thrust into a world of all new things and new people. Calling our own shots and having the freedom we have so desperately desired since the teenage years began is right around the corner. Maybe the best part is being able to use these new things surrounding you to grow and open your mind and even your heart to ideas you never could before. We get the chance to sink or swim, become our own person, and really begin to find ourselves.

Things we don't even know yet are in the works with new people we haven't even met yet. These friendships we find will be the ones to last us a lifetime. The adventures we experience will transform into the advice we tell our own children and will become the old tales we pass down to our grandkids when they come to visit on the weekends. We will probably hate the all night study sessions, the intensity of finals week, and the overpowering stress and panic of school in general, just like we did in high school... But it will all be worth it for the memories we make that will outlive the stress of that paper due in that class you absolutely hate. As we leave high school, remember what all the parents, teachers, coaches, and mentors are telling you - this are the best times of our lives!

THE BAD. The sentimental emotions are setting in. We're crying, siblings are tearing up, and parents are full-out bawling. On that first day, we never expected the school year to speed by the way it did. Suddenly everything is coming to an end. Our favorite teachers aren't going to be down the hall anymore, our best friends probably won't share a class with us, we won't be coming home to eat dinner with our families...

We all said we wanted to get out of this place, we couldn't wait, we were ready to be on our own; we all said we wouldn't be "so emotional" when the time came, but yet here we are, wishing we could play one more football game with our team or taking the time to make sure we remember the class we liked the most or the person that has made us laugh even when we were so stressed we could cry these past few years. Take the time to hug your parents these last few months. Memorize the facial expressions of your little sister or brother. Remember the sound of your dad coming home from work. These little things we take for granted every day will soon just be the things we tell our college roommate when they ask about where we're from. As much as we've wanted to get out of our house and our school, we never thought it would break our heart as much as it did. We are all beginning to realize that everything we have is about to be gone.

Growing up is scary, but it can also be fun. As we take the last few steps in the hallways of our school, take it all in. Remember, it's okay to be happy; it's okay to be totally excited. But also remember it's okay to be sad. It's okay to be sentimental. It's okay to be scared, too. It's okay to feel all these confusing emotions that we are feeling. The best thing about the bittersweet end to our high school years is that we are finally slowing down our busy lives enough to remember the happy memories.

Try not to get annoyed when your mom starts showing your baby pictures to everyone she sees, or when your dad starts getting aggravated when you talk about moving out and into your new dorm. They're coping with the same emotions we are. Walk through the halls remembering the classes you loved and the classes you hated. Think of the all great times that have happened in our high school years and the friends that have been made that will never be forgotten. We all say we hated school, but we really didn't. Everything is about to change; that's a happy thing, and a sad thing. We all just have to embrace it! We're ready, but we're not...

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