#14

There isn’t enough time in the day. I wish there were more hours in a day, more sunlight, just more time. I don’t get that much sleep most nights. Partly because of my insomnia, but also because I just tend to wake up earlier than most people my age. One of my brothers, who is just two years older than me, can actually sleep into late in the afternoon. Today I woke up at five in the morning. It’s snowing today, so it’s not like I’d be able to go outside, which is what I was hoping for, but I get to see the sun rise although it was covered by clouds. I have a lot of school work due today as well, and of course at this point I’m kind of procrastinating. I have thirteen math assignments due today, a test in one of my other math classes, and classes on top of that. I think it’s really funny how even though I’m not on campus anymore, some teachers are giving us more work than we would be doing in an in person class. For instance, in one of my math classes, I have another test tomorrow and on top of that my professor uploaded a lecture that he also expects us to watch. So, when in our in person class, we would take the class period to take the test and not have a lecture, my professor puts up a lecture for our not in person class. I’m just confused how the same expectations aren’t being followed in some of my classes. All of my other classes are being very lenient and understand that this is a hard time right now and for some, school might not be their first priority. Many things that I used to put at the top of my to do list are now towards the bottom because I have other things to worry about. One thing is that everyday now I have to walk to neighbor’s dog. My neighbor is elderly and not doing very well health-wise right now with the pandemic, so my family is trying to help out as much as possible. But the good thing is that he is doing better by allowing himself to get more rest while my mom helps him more than I ever could. These times are scary and appreciate how understanding all of my professors are being right now. So, even though I have a lot to do today in online school, I have other obligations outside that sadly come first. It was a running joke in my apartment at school that I put my class work above everything, even my health. I would pull all-nighters constantly to make sure I was studying all that I could before my next test or read the book that I had been putting off for my history because the thought of reading it was increasing my anxiety. But now, my anxiety is more centered elsewhere and so school is a distraction from the outside world. I’m scared to look at the news, go on social media, and more because it hurts my heart to see how many people are affected by what is going on. So, I wish there was more time in the day, even if it was one minute, I could use that one minute. I could use it as a distraction from my life and focus on something that doesn’t matter nearly as much as everything else. One more minute to see the sun before the stars shine through the night sky. One more minute to be with the people I love and never want to lose. One more minute to give my dog a belly rub. Just a little more time to do something I love with no worries. But this can’t happen, so we have to keep on moving and prevail.

#4

Sometimes life is the worst. I really wish everything would just go how I planned it. Like remembering to write these posts. I thought this would be a great way to help me express my thoughts, even if it is to people that I can’t see. But this is turning out to be harder than expected. Stress has been a daunting thing in my life. I have been struggling with understanding how to control it, but somehow cannot succeed. I have taken on a little bit more than I can chew this semester. I have decided to take on eighteen credit hours when I have never done this, got involved with two new clubs, and started an officer position in my sorority. I thought this would be a great way to immerse myself within the University of Dayton community and become more connected with people. I planned it out to be this glamorous experience that I would be so proud of myself for doing. But so far it is turning out to be the opposite. I am having a hard time trying to decide where and how to spend my time. I think of myself and holding school to a higher standard considering the fact that I want to become a teacher, but this priority has seemed to lesson this semester. I am disappointed that I have allowed this to happen and it needs to change. I have been giving more time to my sorority, the clubs I’m a part of, and overall allowing myself to stress out. This isn’t how I want my college experience to go. I wish it would go how I planned it all out in my head. To get a 4.0 GPA, succeed in my position in my sorority, volunteer around the city, have fun with friends, and so much more. But realistically this cannot happen. Life doesn’t work how you plan it and it is hard to accept this reality. I like to think that everything happens for a reason, but for some reason I am having a hard time believing that not doing well in school, being stressed out by something I used to enjoy, not getting along with roommates, and a lot more is for a reason. I just have to trust that everything will work out in the end, but we’ll see.