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I believe this year has seen more change in my life than any other before. My priorities are
different, my major has changed yet again, I have gained a number of new skills, my network has
grown, and my plans for the future are all re-written. These past two semesters flew by, as I found
myself immersed in so many more planes of work and responsibility than I have ever had to
balance in the past. It was certainly a difficult year. I finished spring semester with all A’s, but just
barely. Regardless, with the amount that I accomplished beyond my academics, I would have been
proud to finish with straight B’s. I am hopeful moving into my junior year, because my experience
these past months have taught me a lot about who I am, what I want, and how much I can handle.
Of all the things that filled my sophomore year, I am most proud of my activism. Since last
July, I have attended one march supporting DACA in Nashville, one “day of action” for Tuition
Opportunity in Nashville, one march in Washington, D.C. for the Dream Act, two weeks of protest
in D.C. for the Dream Act, one event in Chattanooga protesting family separation, and organized
two marches and a fundraiser in Chattanooga for DACA and the Dream Act. Of course, that is all
in addition to numerous talks and community meetings we have organized or contributed to. When
Bryan Stevenson spoke at NCHC last year, his advice to us was to “get proximate.” He said that
once you found yourself near to a problem, it would be impossible not to get involved. I can attest
to this, as each struggling immigrant I meet has pushed me deeper into this fight, renewing my
resolve to make change for my community. I am proud of the work I have done, proud that my all-
too-comfortable life has been disrupted by something infuriating, something that drives me to be
better.
However, it is not without cost. All of this work took an enormous amount of time and
energy, and composed merely one small facet of my responsibilities. While engaged in all of this
activism, I was working fifteen hours a week for the Honors College, and nine hours a week for
the dealership. I was volunteering with La Paz, and helping teach ESL classes for adults. I was, of
course, enrolled in sixteen and then seventeen credit hours at UTC, as well as participating in the
Chattanooga Writer’s Society. I was finding time for my family, going home on weekends and
cooking for my household on Sunday evenings. I was, without a doubt, loaded beyond capacity. I
missed some classes, gave up some time at home, and certainly lost a lot of sleep. I’ve learned that
I have a hard time saying no to things; it’s not because I’m a pushover, but rather because I care
too much about too many different things. I still cannot decide if this is a problem that I should
fix.
I suppose that my most significant contribution to Honors this year would have to have
been my position as Student Assistant Director. That is where I dedicated my greatest quantity of
time toward our Honors community. That being said, I think there is also value in the fact that
some of our Honors peers joined Alondra and I time and time again in our work for immigrant
rights. I consider this, also, to be a contribution to Honors. Even as I write, I realize that I have yet
more to contribute before this year is finished, as I must finish organizing this new mentorship
program for the Council. Soon, this too will be one of my more extensive contributions to Honors
for my sophomore year. I also attended three conferences this year, and will be attending one more
at the end of July. This may be more about how Honors is contributing to me, but I will count it
anyways.
So we arrive: the future. I have some goals. By December, I will be proficiently fluent in
Spanish. I will have a body of written work, drawn from my experiences both in the U.S. and
Mexico, to begin compiling in the form of a DHON. Upon returning in the spring, I will seek an
internship that will prepare me for a career in either writing, teaching English, or humanitarian
work. I will help my brother-in-law get into college. I will learn to cook Mexican food, so that
Alondra does not have to. When I no longer need a smart phone for study abroad, I think I might