Hello,
Tuesday marked the first day of classes at my university. With it, comes a new year of hopes, dreams, disappointments, and achievements. I am more than halfway done with college (this is my third year) and closer to ending college than starting it. In math terms, I am over 88% done with my educational career.
That sentence is scary, as I can no longer hide from the realities of the adult world in the ignorance of childhood. As much as I hope to leave the land of all nighters and stressful exams for the promised land of a fixed schedule and my own income, I know I will miss college tremendously not long after walking across that stage.
Given I still have two long years ahead of me, I am not yet out of the woods. But my fears of life after college are slightly dampened by my summer in Israel, which gave me a glimpse of the adult world, and how to survive it.