Back to old school

No I dont want To be just another echo. Echo. Summer is over. As usual, we, as students, will resume our everyday experiences on our different schools and colleges. Our campus may present different environments that sometimes became the primal witness of our struggles and strife as students, but generally, for all of us this campus serves as the centre for our academic and social life. As we welcome the opening of classes, consciously and unconsciously our minds became preoccupied by various worries and concerns that we felt as critical facets of our very lives. It is logical to say that students often pre-empts the upcoming school year with different set of plight that they have to subdue on the forth coming semester. We start to worry from different things involved in our life as students. Some freshmen students worry about their new school and new sets of classmates to adjust to. Most of them are concerned of finding friends they can get along with similar with the entity theyve had in high school. Simultaneously, second year students worry on how to excel and make some impact on their newly acquainted organizations. They have somehow adjusted to the rudiments of college life. But still, they are concerned on how to perfectly fit into a group or an organization while at the same time gradually making amends to their not so presentable grades during their debut year in college. Others are still confused on whom to get along with or where to go to. On the other hand, third year is a critical stage. For some it is where students start to mess. Some students have irregular schedules because of the constraints in academics. They are those concerned with back subjects, failing grades and rejected projects. Others are still hunting and searching for their professors who gave them an incomplete grade the previous semester. This is the period where confusion slowly gets in and like a contagious fire, starts to burn something within the students life. Though this is a harsh period for some, others see it in a different perspective, being a junior in college for them is something to look forward to. This is the period where some begin to excel academically and socially. Though most of them are pressured with the demands of their subjects and studies, they find third year as a fulfilling period of their life as students and it signifies that therh. The other missing piece in that event was that there were no women... no women who experienced addiction and some type of hope for the future. Where were the women? The philosophy in some circles of addiction is that women are harder to work with....women don't make it out. I did....by His grace and I hope to see many more make it out of the shame that seems to keep them in the throws of addiction. I will see that some day. So that is the scoop for now. I have another eye procedure this Thursday.....or is that Sunday? What ever day it is, whatever day this is, it belongs to Him who has called me out of being a human doing to a human being for at least a year...a year of Jubilee, a year of rest. has called me out of being a human doing to a human being for at least a year...a year of Jubilee, a year of rest.