After spending four years at Appalachian State University, it’s finally time for me to say goodbye. Like the Blue Ridge Mountains I’ve come to call home, there’s been highs and lows, peaks and valleys, sunshine and rain. In just a few short years, I’ve come to learn more about myself than I’d have ever thought possible, and grown into a person I never thought that I could be.
I still remember getting my acceptance letter to App; I was so excited and so nervous all at once. Practically no one from my high school at the time went to Appalachian, so I felt like I was going in blind and alone. The introverted person that I was for the entirety of my freshman year feels like someone from so long ago – I tell her a fond and heartfelt goodbye.
Goodbye to Belk Library I should’ve spent more time in (although I know I couldn’t have read everything I wanted to anyway), the Solarium, the new Sanford Hall, and Sanford Mall. I won’t miss Boone traffic, but I will miss bumming rides off friends and singing our hearts out on Blowing Rock road like no one was watching. King Street, the Rock, and the Appalachian State Marching Mountaineers get a goodbye as well.
Goodbye to Yosef, even though the suit still scares me, Jimmy Smith Park, and my many lost umbrellas over the years (the number is much higher than I care to admit). Lastly, goodbye to the snow. I didn’t get too many flurries in my time at Boone but every single one was beautiful and I should’ve spent more time outdoors in them than I did.
So I’ll see you later, Appalachian. It’s been a blast. I’ll do my best to remember it all, be it good or bad. Goodbye University, and to the rest of you still going strong and continuing on into another year, good luck.