Thursday, January 7, 2010

Day One

As of 10 minutes ago I am a registered college student. For the first time in my 31 years on this planet.

I'm writing this blog so I can document the process. I figure I will have many hoops to jump through and even more hurdles to jump over, and perhaps someone will find these moments funny, sad, inspiring, or pathetic. So I'm gonna lay it all out on the table. My confusion, my struggles, my joy, my successes (hopefully!).

I'm grinning as I write this. Who'd have thunk I would ever be so elated about enrolling in community college? Certainly not I. Picturing myself as a college student was an image I could never fully conjure up. It was for other people, not me. I dropped out of high school without completing 9th grade! What college would even take me? And I had to work! Work work work work work. So I did. I worked for 16 years, creating a pretty diverse resume along the way. And I've finally reached a point where it seems like it's a perfect storm. I've got the time, the money, & the interest to pursue a higher education.

I put the word out last week that I was in dire need of a "life coach". Amongst the hilarious responses was one sincere offer.
A wonderful friend took it upon himself to help steer me in the right direction. He sent me a list of questions and then we went
through them together. He really managed to tie together all my interests and my strengths and weaknesses. And so with his support I woke up today and enrolled in Merritt College for Spring 2010. Journalism major... with a touch of Poli Sci.

I can only hope that the quality of this blog increases with my schooling! For now I will continue to abuse ellipses & ampersands & exclamation points. I will write run on sentences & my asides will probably threaten the continuity of any major theme I had been shooting for.

I will also end up documenting my breakfast choices & tracking my coffee consumption. Sort of like this:

1/7/10

Woke up, black coffee, cigarette. Read "This is Water" by David Foster Wallace. Walked dog. Ate mixed veggie masala lunch special. More black coffee. Enrolled for college. Started blog.

Alright. I suppose that's all for now.

7 comments:

  1. I'm happy for you Casey and wish you all the successes you deserve. I was in the same boat, kicked out of school at 16 but snuck into CC at 19 for a year or two of night classes. Somehow I was awarded a GED and stopped there. At 54 I don't think I'll make it back to college but I'm always glad to see friends who do have the courage to do it.

    Timmy

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  3. Casey, you rock! I'm 34 and still have a few semesters before I'm finished with my B.A. Life has a way of interfering with a punk's interest in and/or ability to finish college. Since we go back later in life, we notoriously rock it since we've had 15 years to discover our passions.

    When your Political Science classes get hard, I've got a friend who is working on his Ph.D. in Political Theory at UMASS--he's always up for helping us stragglers.

    Do it! School is rad!

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  5. Now that's what I'm talking about

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  6. Thanks Tim!!!!

    And thanks Jason! It took me a moment to figure out which Jason you are...

    Seriously, it's folks like you that are a constant inspiration for me. I mean that, cheesy sentiment and all......

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  7. Casey,

    Congratulations. You have followed in the footsteps of your ancestors by taking the most interesting, albeit, longest road, to discovering that communication is in your blood.

    Happily and rightfully so, you have surpassed me in education and hopefully will continue on to make your mark in the amazing world of journalism in a timely manner while keeping your moral compass intact.

    Making some honest money spreading knowledge never hurts...Is this a sentence?

    Good luck, Love Mom

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