Friday, May 13, 2016

Final Final Finished Woowhoo!

I know it's not my graduation tomorrow, but I am still celebrating the final final of this semester being finished. As a returning student, I want to celebrate every single end of a chapter. Graduating is like finishing or publishing a book. I'm happy with the short chapters in between the massive accomplishments.

So here it is:

WooWhoo! I just finished my final assignments for this semester. ;-) 

What a relief. Now I need to register in one or two classes this summer. The register link on my schools page is down. So, I wait while I journal in word. This is the step I need to get to the class I want to take in the fall. That is supposed to be my only class left in the fall. Here’s hoping.

The thing about being a returning student is that catalogs change, programs are adjusted, and even my vision for attending university changes after ten years away from class! It’s a lot of bending and changing that requires flexibility. Thankfully I picked that skill up on the mission field!

I still feel like there is so much unknown in returning to be a student, maybe every student feels that to some degree… that he/she is facing something unknown. That’s part of learning. It’s not just the professors and books. It is awkward for me feeling older than the majority of the students. There are plenty of mature students at my University. I am not the only student over 22. There are lots of students in their mid to late twenties. Thankfully, there are also students near my age or older in each one of my classes. I feel like I could try to blend in with the youngens, But I can’t follow millennial lifestyle anyway. I don’t know their music, tv, or natural form of communication – electronic texts and chatting.

That’s ok. I’m learning that too. I’m learning that I like the quirks that are uniquely ‘me’.  
This is what being a student is about for me right now. Recognizing more of the interesting details about me, and the limitations that I’ve had before I learned how to do stuff like blogging. Who am I kidding? I have sent out emails since 2000, and I still have the same email address. I didn’t save all my emails from back then, but hey, sometimes electronic communication is like a post-it note gone bad that you need to trash….I do think I lost some important stuff though…. Oh well. If I had written it by hand. Wait back then I did write most things by hand and then type them and send them via email….

I have had an account on Myspace, LinkedIn, and am willing to try twitter. I don’t use them super regularly. I forget why I have them. But there is a reason. I’m not a huge fan of these things – really?!? I try to convince myself of that because the romanticism of a written letter is just dreamy! I do love hand written journals. But I can feel the cramp in my hand just thinking about trying to write down the details of a long day or a weird dream.

Typing on a computer is convenient. I don’t have to scratch the words out of my way when I remember another thing that ruins my chronological order of the written account of my day. I can figure out how to cut and paste a detail that doesn’t belong here, but up there at the top of the page – and who cares about pages? It can be seamless if we don’t type in word. Typing on a laptop is even more convenient. I can sit where ever I like, and rattle away on the keyboard while I wait to see if I can register for my other summer class.

It looks like the website is still thinking about opening. Well, a momma has got to sleep. Big day tomorrow. Baby brother is graduating. I’m so proud of him. Now I need some beauty rest if anyone downtown tomorrow is going to think that I am close to his age. J

Lots of love,


Missionary Momma Mia 

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