Showing posts with label Graduate School. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Graduate School. Show all posts

Thursday, August 25, 2011

The Ride to Grad School

After four long years of convincing myself that I would absolutely never go to school again, I decided to go to graduate school. And so I'm laying in bed, the night before orientation at American University, thinking about how I got here.

The ride wasn't easy, that's for sure. I was raised in Campton, a small town in northern New Hampshire that's just beyond the hills of civilization. We lived in a camper that Dad parked on "the land." The land was full of miscellaneous items: propane tanks, milk crates, broken fluorescent lights, and old generator parts. My brother and I would play in the junk for hours. Life was pretty good back then. I went to Campton Elementary and remember screaming and holding my breath when mom dropped me off for my first day of school. I hated being left places.

After that, we moved to Concord. I was sad for a little while but now realize that it was best for my academic future. I attended Broken Ground Elementary, Rundlett Middle School, Concord High School, and then moved to Massachusetts to attend Tabor Academy, an elite boarding school right on the water. I worked my way through high school and saved up enough money to move to South Carolina for my undergrad at USC. I took 21 credit hours a semester, worked three jobs and managed an active social life. I studied hard, never skipped a class and graduated Magna Cum Laude. I was the third person ever in my family to graduate college behind my cousin, Cheri, and my brother, Cameron.

I was accepted to American University shortly thereafter, and now I'm in D.C., networking with other political communication specialists and working toward a Master's degree.

Every once in a while I like to look back on the past and remember where I came from. Hopefully I'll be able to get some sleep tonight before orientation tomorrow, and stop this little head from thinking so much. The rise to the top isn't easy, but it's worth it.


Sunday, July 10, 2011

Points of Pride

I am unbelievably thankful to have been accepted to American University. The school is located at the heart of America's political playing field and is home to some of the most educated and influential faculty members of our time.

Here are a few reasons that make me proud to called American University my new home:
1.) "The 2008 Princeton Review named SOC one of the 25 best places in the country to study journalism."
3.) "Pulitzer Prize-winning reporter Jan Schaffer leads J-Lab: The Institute for Interactive Journalism, which helps journalists and citizens use digital media to find new ways of participating in public life."
3.) "The Public Relations Student Society of America (PRSSA) selected SOC as the site for its regional conference for four consecutive years."
4.) "Artist-in-residence and backpack journalist Bill Gentile took a Sony high-definition camera to Afghanistan, where he shot—solo—an Emmy-nominated documentary for NOW on PBS. He is also the director of the Backpack Journalism Project."
5.) "We’ve been teaching interactive media for a decade—long before most schools integrated it into their curricula."