People I've Met
The semester is simmering down to an end, and I can only hope that I performed well in all of my classes. Beside classes, my job as the Office of Student Diversity and Inclusion’s marketing coordinator is also coming to an end. For a year, I planned and implemented marketing strategies to encourage residential students to engage in the Champlain community. This office is new this year. Champlain has never before had an office that is designed specifically to help and improve the experience of minority at an institution where diversity is low. Even though my job’s description was all about marketing and advertising, but I was given the chance to do more than that working with Angela Batista, the office’s Director. With a personality that has an appetite for networking, I soon jumped on the bandwagon of outreaching. Reaching out to students who long for a sense of connection but do not know how to go about in achieving this. I know I’m capable of show others how to connect with the campus life, because I have been through it once. I was told that there is no better way to teach someone to do something than by having a person who’s been there and done that to guide that person through it. I am no expert at teaching anyone anything (we have professors for that), but by guiding someone, it gives both the opportunity to learn from each other.
My time here at Champlain will always be savor deeply within me. The people I’ve met, the achievements I’ve contributed in making, and the joy in seeing myself grow is astounding. I’d never expect to get this type of experience when I was writing my essay and filling out my college application.
This year, I’ve met countless people that had impacted in my personal growth as an individual. Two Champlain staffs that I would have loved for them to continue to stay close with me, and guide me through the process of learning how to make the best decision for myself, but it turned out that they couldn’t. One left Champlain to further her career, and the other one left under a not so ideal circumstance. I was confused, and my mind was troubling when they both exit my life. I didn’t know what to do, I didn’t know whom to turn to for advice, and I felt like I just lost an ally but then I learned something new. I learned from a staff here that even though they’ve left and move on, but it doesn’t mean that they will stop watching me grow. It doesn’t mean that they’re out of my life. It doesn’t mean that they can’t partake in influencing my future’s decisions. They’ll always be there for me. This is the difference between the staff at a high school and the staff at a college or university. They’re not just a staff at the institution, but they’re also your friends.


