And just like that, everything changed.
But perhaps it didn’t. Maybe, I just didn’t see things as clearly as I once thought.
I didn’t get into the UBC School of Nursing. Although I was close, it wasn’t meant to be.
The last two weeks were extremely stressful while waiting for a response from the school, and it was like a cold bucket of ice water had dropped over me when I received the rejection email. I didn’t know what to think. But then I took a deep breath. Then another.
“What now?”
The question startled me more than I thought. I would apply to other schools. I would apply again next year. These answers, which seemed so sensible before I saw the email suddenly seemed less so. Over the course of the next few days, I pondered on this question quite a bit in a sort of calm, dreamy daze. What did I want out of life?
Did I really want to be a nurse in the first place? No, I didn’t. I always felt it was a means to an end. A profession that would help me achieve what it was I really wanted.
So what did I want? I still don’t have a concrete answer to that question. I think I’ll spend my entire life answering that one.
What I did know was that a year ago, I would have been aghast at this turn of events. But this was a year later, and I was a different person. Looking back at my last five years at UBC, I knew that each year made me who I am; those were years I would never take back. Nothing was wasted. But my time with academics had to come to an end. That much was certain.
There is so much that school cannot teach me. There is so much to learn in this grand world we live in – I have yet to experience even a small taste of it. I may not know where I’m going now, but I know that I want to try new things, learn, and build my experiences into something I can be proud of. This determination and passion is what I have fostered in my years at UBC.
So what do I want? What do I know after all these years?
I love to travel.
I have an avid interest in the social determinants of health and mental health.
I work well and love to work with children and youth.
I am a complete people person. I need that face-to-face interaction. I want to build community.
I am a firm believer in self-empowerment through community and activity as a means of social change.
Having loved ones near me and being a part of a community is very important to me.
These are the things I have learned among many others. These are the precious gems I take with me as I build on myself. These are what I need to keep in mind – reflect on – as I march onward.
Everything changed and nothing did. I am still on the same journey – but taking the longer, winding road.