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This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at WesCo chapter.

So, my mom has a card with an image of an owl on it, and captioned below it is the following: “After the storm”. The card is absolutely beautiful, with a golden sun behind it and a snowy white owl in front of it. The owl’s talons are clutching onto something that is golden and grid like, what that object represents is beyond my understanding. Nevertheless, the card’s caption resonates a lot with me.

As a senior, I am required to take a course titled “Senior Seminar,” this course is designed to synthesize all of one’s experience within their major and produce a piece of high quality academic work that is a reflection of all that that individual has learned within their major.

At the beginning of the semester, this project was incredibly intimidating. The final projected had to be, at a minimum, at least fifteen pages, and that is fifteen pages of extensive research and a concern raised by the student crafting the project. Yet, once we started working on the aspects of the project in class, I was surprised at how smoothly the drafting process went. What seemed to be the most frightful class assignment I would ever have to engage in turned out to be a very rewarding piece of academic work,

I say all of this to say that, things and or challenges can be frightening and scary, they can be intimidating, and they can cause a sense of paralysis, especially when you’re trying to get started on them. However, these projects that evoke a challenge do only that. A challenge is introduced only to be conquered, even if you fail at first – or miss your mark – that challenge is not meant to remain a challenge. You will overcome your challenges, and you will make it out of the storm.

Just a friendly reminder!

 

Like sun rays that shine through falling water, projecting iridescent rainbows that seem to fall endlessly beyond the eye, one may be just as amazed by the sight of a particular token of the Earth. That token does not resemble that of iridescent rainbows or twinkle like dark, rich, and red rubies, but instead it casts upon the onlooker an interwoven palette of oranges, yellows, honeys, and gold that tends to illuminate even amid darkness. I am named after that token of the Earth, I am fossilized resin, I am Amber. However, contrary to what some may think about me, I am not static nor fixed, especially in a particular place. Instead, I am ever changing and always in search of new opportunities, new connections, new places to go, people to see, ultimately, new life experiences. I was born and raised in Macon, Georgia where I have grown to love the close-knit communities and new communities that have allowed me to expand beyond who I was yesterday. I have a tremendous network of friends, a pretty decent mall at my disposal, and an adorable Yorkshire Terrier by the name of Lukie Skywalker, that has filled my heart and many others. I adore and treasure my mornings which are generally filled with a cup of coffee, family conversations, and the gifts of a new day. Additionally, a general day for me is composed of school work, stomach grabbing laughs with friends, running when I find the time, a pinch of sewing, and a sprinkle of discovering something new, whether that be new knowledge, a new eatery, or simply a new experience unlike something of my own. And now that I have finally gained the courage to construct and compose this biography, I would just like to note that it has no way of entailing every little aspect of who I am or my life experience but it does a fairly nice job as an introduction. Hi, I am Amber Walton.