Before deciding to come to Baylor I really did not know
anything about it. My family didn't go
here, I'm not from here, and to me, Baylor was just one of the 11 schools I had
decided to apply to. If anything, Baylor
was on the bottom of my list. I had
attended private schools my entire life, I wanted to try something new;
something bigger and crazier - outside of my comfort zone.
As my senior year came closer to an end, and the time to
decide where I would spend the next four years of my life grew closer, I had
narrowed my list down to a few schools - Baylor still on the list, and still at
the bottom. My family and friends knew
Baylor was the better fit for me, but I was stubborn. I wanted to be the one to make the decision. I thought I knew what I wanted. My guidance counselor was quick to notice my
unwillingness to give in to my family and friends and put me in contact with
some of her colleagues who had attended Baylor.
That's when my mind started to change. Everyone I talked to, everyone who had even
heard more about Baylor than I had (which was basically anything), couldn't say
anything bad about it! I didn't
understand. How could this place be so
great? There had to be something wrong
with it! So I prayed. Deep down, I knew the right answer, but I
didn't want to admit it. Weeks went on,
on college day at my high school I didn't wear a Baylor shirt, and when
teachers asked me where I was going I didn't say Baylor. Finally though, one day I decided to swallow
my pride and let go. I posted on Facebook to inform my parents that I'd taken
their credit card and made my deposit to attend Baylor University (so I don't
really know if I swallowed ALL of my pride but still...) and it is still to
this day one of the best decisions I have ever made.
As a sophomore Nursing student at Baylor University, I will
be leaving this amazing campus for Dallas in August. What I've realized just over the past few
weeks though, is that Baylor isn't just here on this campus. At the orientation for nursing school in
Dallas a few weekends ago, Baylor was there.
When I talked to all of those people on the phone my senior year, Baylor
was there. As West deals with and
continues to recover from their awful tragedy, Baylor is there. What I've realized is that Baylor isn't just a
school, it's a family. They say it, they
advertise it, and you better believe it.
I'm not saying Baylor is the only school out there like it, I am
completely bias, but from my experience, Baylor is definitely special. Baylor has opened my eyes to so much more
than I ever thought it would, and its morals, values, teachings, and mission
are things I will carry with me wherever I go in life.
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