{"id":5264,"date":"2020-04-17T08:00:22","date_gmt":"2020-04-17T13:00:22","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/brackety-ack.com\/?p=5264"},"modified":"2020-04-16T19:46:20","modified_gmt":"2020-04-17T00:46:20","slug":"until-we-meet-again","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/brackety-ack.com\/?p=5264","title":{"rendered":"Until We Meet Again"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>Written by Caisi Calandra, Opinion Editor<\/em><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The last few weeks have been eventful, that\u2019s for sure. Or I guess you could say uneventful \u2014 depends on how you look at it.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I\u2019d planned to have one of my most stressful semesters yet, running around to complete projects and trying to balance that out with fun. I was at my wit\u2019s end when we got the email that we were all going home, and, even then, I wanted to know when we\u2019d be back. I\u2019d gotten approved for several projects at nursing homes, but those were cut once we left (and once coronavirus became a very real threat).<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I think I was in a state of shock the first two weeks we were back. I had high hopes that things would turn around for the better, but as time went on, I became more and more aware of just what was going on. That being said, I hunkered down and realized I\u2019d have, unexpectedly, a whole lot of alone time.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">And so I began to reminisce about my experience at RC.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When I came to RC my freshman year, I was very much a loner. I was introverted, hyper-focused on my studies, and I didn\u2019t want to go to social events (read: parties) because I was woefully shy. But as time went on, I purposefully put myself in situations in which I\u2019d have to make friends. I was painfully aware that if I didn\u2019t start putting myself out there, I\u2019d waste my college experience.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I know everyone\u2019s college experiences are different, but I wanted what I could take. Or, well, give to myself. I\u2019d texted some girls my junior year that I wanted to hang out, and I went to a party with them that night. They became close friends with me, and because they were extremely social and involved in a lot at school, I inadvertently got involved with a lot as well. (One of the clubs being the Brackety-Ack!!)<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Even when the majority of my friends graduated my junior year, I kept stumbling upon new people, new friends, new opportunities. I always thought it was surprising because I\u2019d started out so shy and so quiet and so terrified of being out there. But my years at RC treated me well.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I could go on and on and on about my experiences at RC, and I could wax poetic about my countless inebriated nights, or all the moments I felt like belonged in some corny coming-of-age movie. But I was truly blessed to have had my college experience at RC, and I was lucky to have crossed the lives of so many people \u2014 I can only hope our threads cross again.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Stay healthy! Love you, Maroons!<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Written by Caisi Calandra, Opinion Editor The last few weeks have been eventful, that\u2019s for sure. Or I guess you could say uneventful \u2014 depends on how you look at it. I\u2019d planned to have one of my most stressful semesters yet, running around to complete projects and trying to balance that out with fun. 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