I am laying in my new bed now after a long day of moving into my first college dorm. This is surreal.
Let me back up a little bit though. First of all, I cannot believe I am a student at Belhaven University. I first came to visit the school on a whim almost a year and a half ago and that was the beginning of a incredible, unexpected journey. After that visit, I was smitten with the school: its mission, its teachers, its academics, its landscape and grounds, its white rockers- all of it. However, realistic circumstances strained my idealistic notion from getting very far. I shortly thereafter kinda let the Belhaven idea go and move on with out it.
Meanwhile, on that first tour, I met Mia Barranco, a girl also touring, and a friendship sparked. We kept in touch after we left Belhaven that day and even discussed how we had both felt set on it initially, then for different reasons backed away and thought it not for us. Months passed and I kind of forgot about Belhaven until one day last fall (during my gap year off), Mom brought it up. It was certainly random and out of the blue and I seemingly brushed it off. Well she persisted with the notion of Belhaven and urged me to consider it and hopefully going to visit with her and Dad (they did not go with me the first visit) before I was to leave for Australia. Well, ironically (or maybe not so ironic), I heard from Mia that she too was re-interested in the thought of choosing Belhaven. And whenever Mia and I would talk about it, we always casually talked about being roommates should we both go.
In December, my parents and I went to visit and the Barranco's warmly welcomed us to stay with them. Our parents enjoyed each other thoroughly and there was such a unique connection with our families. If I was to do this, there was not a doubt in my mind I would do it with Mia. We left Jackson without a decision, but we knew we would need to decide soon. At the beginning of January, the day before I found out about my epilepsy, we made the decision that Belhaven was possible and finalized it. It was definitely a sweet blessing after the could have been travesty of my diagnosis.

Needless to say, today Mia and I are rooming and I couldn't be more thrilled. Our room looks and feels great and we are both pleased.
A rather good-sized posse came with mom and I to Jackson this weekend to help move me in and it made the task of moving in go at its best.
The next few days are filled with Freshman Orientation events (including a Square Dance!) and then classes begin on Wednesday. I am very excited for classes, I do not fully know what to expect for workload, but I feel confident and capable to stay focused and do my best this semester.
I hardly feel I deserve this opportunity, but 'favor ain't fair' and I'm going to be a good steward with it. So here's to a VERY new window!
artwork by Giorgio Russo