Last semester, I tried to hide my unhappiness while I was at Toccoa Falls. Don’t get me wrong, I think TFC is a good school and they are working hard to send out Christian leaders into the world. I know that it is a wonderful school. However, I was living off campus, and I didn’t know anybody. Not having any friends got me really depressed, and the people there aren’t as open as LU people are. I wasn’t challenged by my classes, and the lack of homework was incredible. I couldn’t even throw myself into the endless hours of homework because there wasn’t any. The combination of a lot of things made my experience there a rather unhappy one.
Coming back to LeTourneau, was like coming home. What a welcoming home to come to. I got back to campus last night and as I walked around so many people shouted out my name in excitement. I am once again in the presence of all the wonderful people who have come to mean so much in my life over the past two years; this is almost too good to be true.
Being here is beautiful. I have been able to sit and talk with my best friends. I giggled with Cara until 2 a.m.; I sat and talked to Anna this afternoon. I ate ice cream with Brenton. I have generally wandered around campus constantly suprised by how many friends I have here. Y’all are the reason I am back.
There are rumors going around that this former WE has changed to a Psychology major. I’m afraid that the rumors are true. After statics, I cam to a startling realization that I did not want to be an engineer. I wandered around lost for a semester not really knowing what I wanted to do. When I left here I thought I was going to study photography at the local tech school. Then I decided to study Journalism at TFC. That major switch was really only theoretical though. I didn’t take a single journalism class. When I heard that the school was considering closing their communications department, I decided that I definitely didn’t want to get left with a degree from a closed down school.
At the end of the year, I was left, once again, without direction. I thought, “Hey, maybe I’ll go to LU and study something.” My mom gave me 3 months to decide what I want to study and actually stick with. I bounced between English, education, and finally landed upon psychology. Here I am at LU.
I can’t wait to see everybody and get caught up. I am so overwhelmed by being here. I am thankful to have so many wonderful friends here. I had forgotten how much I love y’all. This is a wonderful place. I have come alive again.
Well, I have been here for 3 days total, and I am still living out of boxes. My roomie has told me to move in compeletly while she is out at P&P. So I’m out. Still smiling though
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