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Surviving 2020: A Photo Essay

Expecting the Unbelievable 

I was raised to believe that I must expect the unexpected. Always plan ahead in order to get ahead, work hard early on and enjoy life more fully the future is secure. So, when my junior year began, I knew that I couldn’t spend much time having fun. I declined invitations to parties, I spent lunch periods in the library, I didn’t join any clubs, choosing to save all of my free time for work or for advancing my studies in music. I promised myself that if I could get through 2019, then 2020 would be the best year of my life. I’d spend time with friends, try out for the school musical, spend time with my boyfriend, whom I began dating at the end of my junior year, and plan trips for the summer. I ended that year with a 4.0 GPA and was elated when I got into the University of Maryland a few months later. I felt as if I could finally take a breath. I was told to expect the unexpected, but how could I expect the unfathomable? Never in my entire life had I thought that the world would simply shut down. I live with my grandparents as well as my parents, so from March until the very end of June, I saw nobody outside of my immediate family. Although I tried to remain social in some ways, having calls with my friends a couple of times a week, movie nights with my family, I spent a lot of my time in bed, devastated that I had wasted so much time working hard, excited for experiences that I would never get.  In June, the numbers started looking better. I saw my best friend, socially distanced, and we sat in my backyard talking for hours. I began meeting up with my cousins, with whom we eventually formed a quarantine bubble. And on our one year anniversary, I was able to hug my boyfriend for the first time in 4 months. College gave me a purpose again. I had time to spend with my family and with friends, socially distanced, and schoolwork was manageable and even fun at times. My family went on plenty of trips to places outdoors, such as parks and the local pumpkin patch. I love being in the Media Scholars program. Having one day a week to talk about current events particularly during the election was a huge relief because my family tends to not like to talk about such things very often. Spending so much time at the computer is exhausting, and I wish I could meet new people and have the true college experience but I am beyond grateful for the fact that my family is safe and healthy and that I was strong enough to make it through this year. It is impossible to expect the unexpected, you can only embrace life’s twists and turns as they come and make the most of what you have.

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