{"id":3864,"date":"2018-03-23T11:00:41","date_gmt":"2018-03-23T15:00:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/?p=3864"},"modified":"2018-03-22T08:04:31","modified_gmt":"2018-03-22T12:04:31","slug":"eliza","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/2018\/03\/23\/eliza\/","title":{"rendered":"Eliza: Finding Out How To Not Find Your Way"},"content":{"rendered":"<div><span>Well folks, here it is: my take on a sappy senior COM Ambassador blog post. Apologies in advance (but also, I hope this can mean something to you).<\/span><\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div><span><span class=\"m_-3830089688240657995Apple-tab-span\"> <\/span><\/span><span>When I started at Boston University in 2014, the College of Communication was just COM101 to me, a class full of other nervous and eager freshmen looking to start finding our way within the complex web of a massive university. \u00a0Over that first year my declared major in Film and Television began to feel like the wrong fit, and after a well timed guest lecture on Journalism I soon found my new place within COM, within BU.<\/span><\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div><span><span class=\"m_-3830089688240657995Apple-tab-span\"> <\/span><\/span><span>Looking back to then, I think that was about when I convinced myself that I had figured it out. I knew how college worked! I had a major I loved, my classes were (mostly) interesting (I\u2019m sorry, but Statistics was never gonna do it for me), and the sense of complete loss that had come with a move to a new city dissipated after the first time I navigated my way to the Boston Common without the help of Google Maps.<\/span><\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div><span><span class=\"m_-3830089688240657995Apple-tab-span\"> <\/span><\/span><span>I left my first year and headed home to intern sure that over the next three years things would continue to make sense and to fall into place the way I was sure they were supposed to. \u00a0However as I sit here writing this as a second semester senior, just shy of two months from commencement, I can safely say that I still don\u2019t really have it figured out.<\/span><\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div><span><span class=\"m_-3830089688240657995Apple-tab-span\"> <\/span><\/span><span>This admittal isn\u2019t meant to scare anyone, quite the opposite really. \u00a0It took some time, but I now realize that this sense of slight panic is caused by nothing less than how lucky I am. \u00a0My time at Boston University has given me so many opportunities, that it now feels overwhelming to think that I suddenly have to choose one.<\/span><\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div><span><span class=\"m_-3830089688240657995Apple-tab-span\"> <\/span><\/span><span>During college, you can keep yourself involved in so many things, across different majors and colleges and topics, through clubs and activities and even elective classes or minors or majors. \u00a0Boston University helps students do just this, and the confidence that being a COM student has given me has helped me to branch out and pursue my passions.<\/span><\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div><span><span class=\"m_-3830089688240657995Apple-tab-span\"> <\/span><\/span><span>So as I approach that <span class=\"aBn\"><span class=\"aQJ\">Friday<\/span><\/span> morning in May when my COM journey ends, I feel so lucky, and yes, still so overwhelmed, by the opportunities COM has given me. But now, that feeling is proof that four years ago in May of 2014, I made the right choice choosing COM<\/span><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Well folks, here it is: my take on a sappy senior COM Ambassador blog post. Apologies in advance (but also, I hope this can mean something to you). &nbsp; When I started at Boston University in 2014, the College of Communication was just COM101 to me, a class full of other nervous and eager freshmen &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/2018\/03\/23\/eliza\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Eliza: Finding Out How To Not Find Your Way<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2018,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[44417],"tags":[44488,44355],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3864"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2018"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3864"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3864\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3889,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3864\/revisions\/3889"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3864"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3864"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.bu.edu\/comblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3864"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}