Thursday, October 3, 2013
Dearest sophomores,
I hope
this past month has treated you all well. I know sickness has been going around
which really can kill the mojo. Not only that, but these floods have completely
turned our beautiful state upside down. It completely breaks my heart and
having seen it firsthand is simply shocking. I drove home the Saturday after
the heavy rains hit and I ended up driving right into the storm. I was
convinced that the apocalypse had begun. It was terrifying to drive through and
the same storm struck me en route back to the Fort the following day. All I can
say is my best to all Coloradoans, but especially those who were directly
affected. I know in some way we all were, and I kind of get nervous seeing rain
clouds for fear of another flood. I hope our beautiful state recovers quickly
physically but more so emotionally.

I went
to this really awesome event the other day in the plaza of the rec center for
Hispanic Heritage Month. There was a singer/guitar player entertaining while an
artist danced and painted. It was very unique. I never know if I should simply
feel honored to be able to see such talent or horrible about myself for lacking
such talent. Either way, it was wonderful to see. I got to mingle with diverse
folks and soak up some sweet Spanish music.
As part
of my Group Communication class, I must volunteer somewhere with a group of
people and observe the dynamics that occur. Therefore, I went to Zach
Elementary school to volunteer at their field day with a couple of my
classmates! It was the longest three hours of my life. I completely forgot the
fact that kids are always energized. In the blazing heat of the afternoon, I
instructed them to run a seriously far distance for elementary school children.
I kid you not (pun intended), it was probably a good quarter of a mile. Without
complaining, they would book it all the way down and back before I would even
say “go”! So good for them. They were a pleasant, three-hour reminder that I
was not in shape and did not have constant energy. I will say that it was
really wonderful to be around kids again, though. I forgot how sweet it was to
just be around folks whose biggest worry was not being cut in line for the
hamster ball race. It felt really good to be there and really helped clear my
head up of worries. In the end, the longest three hours of my life were ones of
much appreciation, reflection, and exhaustion.

Love always,
Your sympathetic,
stressed sophomore --- Chand
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