Ever since I first began attending at three years old, I have enjoyed school. I love learning new things, seeing my friends and classmates, participating in clubs and activities, and having a structured schedule. School provides me with all of these things, which I am grateful for, but towards the end of high school, school became synonymous with stress. So, although I still enjoyed going, I would often exclaim, “I just need a break!” 

Well, now my “break” is here, and I really wish it was gone. Sure, I have enjoyed some of my newfound free time by painting, completing puzzles with my grandma, catching up on all of the TV shows that I missed, and playing Rummikub with my family. Still, I miss so many aspects of school, and in particular, college, that I can’t replicate at home. I miss late nights in my dorm room with my roommate, bonding over our lack of sleep while laughing at some absurd video we just saw on Instagram. I miss passing people unexpectedly in the dining hall and being greeted with a big smile and a wave. I miss walking to class every day, even when I had to hike all the way up to McDowell, and, dare I even say it, I miss going to my Organic Chemistry Lab.

I’m thankful that technology has allowed me to stay connected with some of my friends and floormates, and allowed my classes to continue in a semi-normal manner. I know that things won’t be exactly as they were only a month ago, but it’s comforting to have some semblance of normalcy. With classes back up and running after our impromptu spring-break, I am beginning to feel things settle back into place and progress towards what will now be the norm for several months (at least). 

So, how am I doing? In short, similar to many of my classmates, I’m okay. I am trying to do the best I can given the current circumstances. I could be better, but I could also be much worse, so I am trying to focus on the positives. I’m grateful that my family is safe, and that as a result of this pandemic, we are getting to spend more time together. However, in the back of my mind, I can’t help but think about all that my classmates and I missed by not being at Delaware this semester. I’m allowing myself to feel sad about this, for it is a valid feeling to have, even with the constant stress that looms in the air about so many more significant problems, like the effects of COVID-19 on the economy and the death toll of the virus. However, these things are mainly beyond my control, so I am doing my part by staying indoors and trying to keep my head up as we become adjusted and progress towards the new normal.

-Renea Briner