Archive for January, 2008

2nd day of classes.

I’ve mentioned before, though I doubt anyone remembers, that this school has something called “shopping period”.  During this 1st week, after registration, and before what Harvard dubbs “study card day”, we are allowed to walk in and out of classes as we please.  The purpose is to allow us to get aquainted with different professor’s lecturing style, the material covered, the grading method, and how much work it will take.  Based on that information, we then choose what classes we want to take and submit a “study card” with our selections and the professor’s signature. 

 Now my problem is that I am really lost.  That’s not good.  I don’t know what courses to shop because I’m not sure what I want to concentrate in.  I don’t know what else to concentrate on since I didn’t really take many courses out of sociology or the cores, that wouldn’t be a big problem except I’m not that excited about being a sociology concentrator.  My freshman year here I opted to take a lot of core courses instead of taking intro classes to various departments.  I didn’t even take a math course because I was very intimidated by the options.  Now, as I return almost four years later, I want to take some classes in engineering or physics and I don’t meet the requirements for even the intros without the math courses I didn’t take.   

I’m meeting with a sophomore advisor tomorrow so I’ll update tomorrow. 

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Flying out Tuesday the 29th

January 22, 2008 

Dear Administrative Board of Harvard College,   

I can’t thank you enough for the decision to require me to withdraw June 2006.  Being away from Harvard allowed me to mature; to lose my fears and inhibitions and find myself.  

Even before my sudden leave of absence in 2005 as a result of my stepfather’s death at the hands of a drunk driver, I was struggling at Harvard.  I felt alone and afraid and made few friends.  My life before college had not prepared me to fend for myself.  After my return in the fall of 2005, I continued to grow frustrated with my ability to keep up with friends and to succeed in my classes.  My childhood memories confused me.  I had never dealt with the issues I had experienced.   

I spent the first few months of my withdrawal isolated and depressed.  I was constantly haunted by the pains of my past and my current failure.  During my time at Harvard, I struggled to figure out who I was and what I wanted or even liked.  The only truths I acknowledged were the ones in my past.  I felt like I didn’t fit in anywhere but didn’t even know enough about myself to try to fit in.  Additionally, my husband and I found it difficult to live in Boston on his salary especially with the credit card debts I had accumulated over the previous year as a result of my stepfather’s death.  After some prodding from my husband we finally moved back to Dallas on October 30, 2006.

After securing a job I looked for therapy in the one place I could afford without health insurance, a bilingual community behavioral health clinic where I could see a counselor for only $35.  I remember walking in to meet this woman with tears in my eyes, my heart heavy and really doubtful she could even help me.  Soon, however, I was meeting her once a week and making progress on issues from concentration, procrastination, and planning, to grief, faith, and confrontation.  I learned how to work through my fears and accomplish the tasks before me without needing affirmation from those around me.  I learned how to cope with the realities of my past without letting it hold me down.  Since that time I have continued in therapy to further build my confidence and coping skills.  Through my work with both of my therapist I have learned to live life for the moment without fear of the past and its potential reoccurrence. 

I have worked at a C.P.A. firm since November 6, 2006 in various roles and my time here has taught me many lessons.  It has taught me the value of organization in a hectic environment and the need to establish a plan to successfully complete multiple tasks.   My time at this firm has put me under the mentorship of one of this country’s finest Latina business woman.  With her guidance, I have learned to be more assertive and self confident, as opposed to my time at Harvard, where I had been so shy and afraid of the unknown.   

I was only required to withdraw for one year, but I chose to take three semesters because I wanted to make sure that I was fully ready when and if I came back.  I feel that this was the right decision for me, as I now feel truly prepared to return. I have learned to accept my past but live for the future.   

If my petition is approved, I plan to live on campus while my husband stays in Dallas. With my husband in town it was difficult to be a student 24 hours a day/ 7 days a week.  He is starting his own business and completely supports my decision to return.  I want to return to Harvard and I feel ready to do so.     

As I look at myself now, I am proud of who I have become, a confident Latina woman. I might never be completely unafraid, but I will no longer be crippled by my fear.  I am a good wife, daughter, sister, friend, and hopefully soon, student.  I am ready to return and I am comfortable with who I am; a work in progress.    

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