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         <title>Finals are Over...</title>
         <description><![CDATA[So finals are FINALLY over, and I feel like a huge weight has been lifted and I can finally breathe again!  I really think the yoga helped.  I’m sure I did really well on my exams, and I’m  so glad it’s finally over.  I’ve got a week to just chill out and relax, and a few days of pharmacy splendor to treat myself to at work and then it’s back up to Syracuse for a week of some much needed family time, and New Year’s Eve at the Skylon Tower in Niagara Falls this year which is going to be so much fun. 

I received an e-mail today that made me feel so good about myself.  My Mycology professor e-mailed me to let me know she thought I did a great job on a project we finished last week.  That was sweet, and made me feel like all of the hard work I put into that class this semester was really worth it.  But what made me feel even better than her kudos was what she ended the message with:

“I enjoyed having you in Mycology Jonathan and am glad that you are back at Saint Leo.  When you are ready for senior seminar, I would love to work with you on a mycology project if that would interest you.”

That right there, my friends, is the reason I came to Saint Leo in the first place, and why I came back this semester.  I love that my professors care so much about my success that they take the time to send such motivational little messages.   And she’s gotten my mind spinning with all the possibilities I could choose for my Senior project.  Thankfully, I have the better part of 2009 to think about it!  So with that, I’ll try not to let my excitement for what lies ahead next semester distract me too much from the relaxation I hope to enjoy a little of over the next few weeks.  

2009 is going to be an incredible year for me.  I can feel it already. 

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         <title>Finals</title>
         <description><![CDATA[Finals week is upon us.  The stress on campus is actually palpable.  I need to keep reminding myself to breathe and take little breaks from studying.  But it’s going to be ok.  I’m not sure if it’s new for Saint Leo, but the fitness center has been offering Yoga classes a few times a week and my friend Daniel and I have been going religiously this semester.  The best part is that it’s totally free!  I took yoga classes off campus when I was a sophomore, but it was getting really expensive to go to a studio.  They were running about $15 per class, but I absolutely loved it.  

I’m not sure exactly what it is but after an hour of yoga, all of my stress just melts completely away and I feel as though I’ve just woken up from the best, most restorative nap ever.  We joke that it’s “addictive” and are always talking about when we’re going to get our next “yoga fix.”  I suppose if you’re going to be “addicted” to something, yoga is really a good choice.  There’s also a common misconception that yoga is easy, or wimpy.  But let me tell you, Fridays we have an advanced class that completely kicks my butt, and I think I’m in pretty good shape.  We concentrate on all of the little support muscles that a lot of other fitness activities generally neglect.  

So this week, between studying for finals and working, and actually taking the exams I’m making a conscious effort to throw in a little yoga on my own.  I think that a combination of that, sleeping well, and eating well will definitely help me perform my best.  One of my favorite things about Saint Leo is that there are so many activities sponsored by the fitness center, and student involvement that are so much fun and beneficial, and generally free or next to free.  I never found anything like that at USF, even though their student activities budget seemed limitless. 

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         <pubDate>Tue, 02 Dec 2008 22:36:35 -0500</pubDate>
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         <title>My Hero</title>
         <description><![CDATA[My uncle is 41.  He has Lou Gherig’s Disease, and we’re told that he probably won’t live long enough to see his 43rd birthday.  How do you wrap your head around something like that?  How do you accept that a man who just a few years ago was a body builder, built yachts, and did logging on the side in Upstate New York is now unable to lift himself out of his wheelchair?  

Though it’s made me a stronger person, sometimes I wonder why I made the decision to move 1400 miles away from my whole family to go to school.  I don’t get to see them as often as I’d like to, and I’m starting to feel like I’m missing out on a lot that’s going on in their lives.  But the time I am able to spend with them is that much more special.  

This year, I made sure to spend a few extra days in New York for Thanksgiving break… just to give myself a little extra time to make some memories.  The afternoon I flew in, my mom and dad and I headed straight from the airport to my uncle’s house for dinner.  I hadn’t seen him since Easter of this year, and the progression of his disease really took me back.  When I saw him last, his muscles were obviously beginning to atrophy but he was still able to walk and remain fairly autonomous.  But now he can’t open his hand enough to shake mine, and he doesn’t have the strength of coordination to stand up anymore.  Yet even still the man never ceases to amaze me.  I think he could tell that I was upset to see him in such a condition and when I went to shake his hand hello, he pushed it aside and pulled me in for a hug.  I am absolutely amazed at the positive attitude he continues to keep despite a situation that really doesn’t lend itself to hope.  

There’s no cure for this.  There’s no therapy, no chemo, no surgery that could potentially make things better for him.  All they can do is manage his pain.  I can’t accept that.  He and I e-mail each other every once in a while, and even though I’m not even close to being a pharmacist yet he asks my opinion on the medications he’s on and likes to have me explain to him how they work (to the best of my ability).  

I could sit here and feel sorry for him, and for myself, and my aunt and my father, but what good is that going to do?  More than any other single event in my life, this situation has motivated me to do the best I can in school so that I can pursue a career in medicine.  I recognize that there is nothing that I can do for my Uncle Dave now other than just talk to him and try to comfort him and just listen to him because at this point there really isn’t any hope anymore.  But I promise him that I will use the gifts I’ve been given to help other families who are dealing with similar situations.  

I’d love to go into pharmaceutical research and find a cure for this disease, and be able to prevent thousands of other nephews from having to accept that their uncle quite possible will not be able to see them graduate from college.  But I’m also realistic.  For now, I try in my own way to try and provide compassion to the families and patients who come into my pharmacy to collect medications for similarly debilitating diseases.  And I’ll bust my ass in school to get into Pharmacy school, and from there either continue to provide knowledge and compassion in a community pharmacy or get into the research at the cutting edge of pharmaceutical science.  That’s the best that I can do. 

 I’m thankful for every minute I still get to spend with him, and even more thankful for each silly forwarded e-mail I get from him that show he’s still keeping his spirits up.  He’s my hero, and he’s inspired and motivated me more than anybody else ever has.

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         <title>Religion</title>
         <description><![CDATA[In high school, I was a “bad Catholic.”  I didn’t feel like a part of the faith, I was upset with some of the things going on within a few specific churches, and I felt detached from that community because of the actions of a minority of the members.  With all of these reasons in mind, I refused to make my confirmation.  When asked why I chose not to be confirmed, my answer was always “I cannot be part of a community that perpetuates hate.”  

When I began my college search, though blatantly obvious, it didn’t initially occur to me that Saint Leo was a Catholic institution.  I visited the school and noticed the classic tell-tails of Catholicism but was overcome with the sense of community and acceptance that I instantly felt here.  It was strange and unsettling at the time to have such a low opinion of the faith as a whole and at the same time feel for the first time that I was part of a community that not only validated who I was, but at the same time had such a deep connection to God and Catholicism.  After a while, I began making friends with people who for their entire life had been deeply spiritually committed to the Catholic community and started to realize that though an outspoken minority within the Catholic community paint a picture of the faith as one of exclusivists, the overwhelming majority follow the true meaning of the teachings of Christ.  

A few of my general education requirements and honors classes examine the Catholic religion, and I’ve found over the course of the past few years that Catholics as a whole fundamentally believe in inclusion.  Posted across campus are Saint Leo’s core Benedictine values.  Each of them seem to be the foundation on which Catholicism was built, and filter out the conservatism and hatred that some sects of the religion confuse with the actual fundamental beliefs of the religion.  I was very apprehensive at first to come to Saint Leo because it was a Catholic University.  But I’ve come to realize that this community that I have become a part of is deeply dedicated to the fundamental values of Catholicism.  

Even more importantly, I never felt like religion was being forced down my throat, rather I was invited (via the inclusive aura of the Saint Leo community) to a better way of life.  Today I still would not consider myself a “religious” person.  I don’t go to church every week, but I do consider myself a spiritual person.  I know I’m different, but on campus I tend to forget that I am.  There’s not a doubt in my mind that my experience outside of the classroom at Saint Leo has restored my faith in humanity, and the connections I’ve made with so many people from vastly different backgrounds than my own has proven to me that Catholicism is not about going to Church once a week and totally forgetting those teachings for the other 6 days.  As Americans, and as Catholics we believe in inclusion.  We believe in tolerance.  We believe in compassion.  I came here to earn a degree in Biology, but next year I’ll leave here with so much more than that.  

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         <title>Getting Involved</title>
         <description><![CDATA[My sophomore year I was the editor of the yearbook here at Saint Leo.  It was a great experience, and gave me an awesome outlet for all of my pent-up creative energies.  I was also involved in a few clubs and organizations, and was really good friends with a few students who were affiliated with Residence Life.  I strongly recommend being involved on campus.  It’s fun, community service makes you feel great, and you really make your life-long friends outside of the classroom.  

But don’t rule out going off campus!  I think one of my best decisions yet was to get a job off-campus.  My career aspirations are to become a Pharmacist, and having a part time job off-campus in a pharmacy has so many benefits for me beyond the little bit of money that magically gets deposited in my checking account every Friday morning.  Within the world of Pharmacy, Technicians (those of us who are not Pharmacists and do not have our Pharm. D. yet) make up a majority of pharmacy staff.  Duties assigned to Pharmacy Technicians are the simpler things that don’t require a doctorate to perform and have little legal liability, but make up the bulk of the work that is required to make a pharmacy run efficiently.  Though those duties are relatively simple and can be done with little to no mental effort, there is a huge opportunity for the aspiring pre-pharmacy student to gain a wealth of knowledge and practical experience before even applying to pharmacy school.  

Think about it.  How many other industries can you get PAID to work side-by-side with experts in the field?  Working in a pharmacy for a couple years is like being handed a stack of pharmacology text books, and being paid to read them.  And then when you’re finished, if you’re interested and make the right connections, some pharmacists are nice enough to write you letters of recommendation and help you get into Pharmacy school!  My company is a huge proponent of  higher education.  For technicians, there is an optional national certification (CPhT) that will become mandatory in Florida in 2011.  But now, and for the last few years my company has offered to pay for the training, the fairly expensive exam, and even offer raises to technicians who take and pass the exam.  Board certification is a great credential to have not only for the immediate benefits within the pharmacy, but also looks great on a resume and shows pharmacy schools just how serious you are about the industry.  

But the most important thing that I think an off-campus job offers is a reality check.  Attending a private University, we live in sort of a bubble.  Our standard of living is pretty nice, food is always available, and on our campus specifically there is just a general sense of positivity.  Working off campus has shown me that life is only what you make of it, and you can’t just expect things to work out just because you will them to.  My store specifically is in a relatively impoverished neighborhood where the vast majority of our patients receive government assistance.  Everyday that I go to work I’m reminded just how lucky I am, and it motivates me to try even harder to be academically successful because there are people in this world who would give nearly anything to be in my shoes.  

Reality is a scary place, but I highly recommend stepping out of your comfort zone and spending a few hours ever week off campus.  Even if you don’t need the money at all, just experience the real world.  It makes the Saint Leo bubble an even rosier place to be.  

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         <pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2008 21:19:39 -0500</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[It’s always nice to be recognized.  It’s even nicer to be recognized in a positive light.  But to have that happen 3 times in the space of 4 days is just the perfect storm for the ultimate ego-boost.  The number one reason I chose to come to Saint Leo, above the near-perfect year-round weather, and even above the awesome scholarships I was given was the feeling that Saint Leo offers personalized education.  For me, when I feel like my professors are invested in my success, I take my course work more seriously and give it my all.  

This week was the first week of classes for Fall semester, and on Tuesday I walked into my Calculus class room and took a seat.  A few seconds later, my professor walked into the room and looked around until her eyes stopped on me. It took a split-second but suddenly her face lit up and she came over to where I was seated and said “Jonathan!! Oh my goodness you’re back!! We missed you!”  We talked for a few minutes about my experience over the last 2 years and she wished me luck with the semester ahead.  

If that wasn’t enough to make me feel fantastic and motivated to kick academic butt this semester, a few minutes later on my way down the stairs I ran into my old Chemistry professor who instantly recognized me and said “Mr. Warner! Welcome back!”  I went home that day feeling like I had made one of the best decisions of my life to come back to Saint Leo.  The feeling was cemented a few days later when my Mycology professor, who I had a few years earlier for Zoology and Botany labs, took me aside in class and said “Jonathan I got so excited when I saw your name on the class roster for Mycology this semester!  I’m glad you’re back.”  

This is without a doubt what I love the most about going to school here.  My professors all absolutely love what they’re doing.  They all love to teach, and will do whatever it takes to get us to understand course concepts.  Especially when it comes to keeping us interested in the material, every single one of my professors has at one point shown me how what we’re learning relates to medicine and pharmacy.  I love that they all take the time to learn about each of us, and tailor the course to grab our attention and foster a real interest in learning.  I think that approach to teaching gets me to learn so much more than I would (or did) in classes at a school that takes a generic, cookie-cutter approach to teaching.  I really wish I recognized how important this is 2 years ago, but what’s in the past is in the past, and I think that experiencing what I have has made me so more appreciative of the effort each of my professors puts into getting to know me and really personalizing my education.  It’s so nice.  Trust me.

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         <title>Back at Leo</title>
         <description><![CDATA[We’ve all heard the cliché “life is a journey.”  But what does that really mean?  The word journey implies that there is a destination and that there will be several events along the way.  When I graduated from high school, I thought I had the next few years of my life mapped out perfectly. 


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I would move from New York to Florida, finish my undergrad work in four years, and from there move onto Medical school.  But that’s where my detailed plans sort of dropped off.  I moved from New York to Florida, and began my college career at Saint Leo.  As much as I loved going to school here, I started making friends at some of the larger schools in the area, and began to believe them when they said that I’d have a better chance of making it into Medical school by transferring to USF.  I knew that my heart was here, and I knew that the professors at Leo were deeply devoted to my success, yet I threw logic out the window and after my sophomore year I transferred to the University of South Florida.  

On paper, and in theory it did seem like a better decision for me.  I figured the school’s size and location would afford me with better opportunities for internships and perhaps make me more competitive in the eyes of the deans of admissions for graduate schools.  However, it was the school’s sheer size that ended up working against me, completely derailing my plans for my future.  After not being able to even enroll in some of the courses I needed for my degree, the fact that I was entirely anonymous in a sea of students made me less interested in class, and I was able to justify skipping.  

From there, things just began to fall apart for me.  I was completely and totally lost both in my coursework and with my direction in life.  Even after meeting with my advisor at USF (which took 2 weeks to schedule an appointment), I had no clear idea of where I was headed, much less how long it would take me to get there.  Eventually, after two more years of spinning my wheels and getting nowhere, it occurred to me that I needed to make a change in my life again.  

I remembered a time just a few years prior when I was an A student, involved on campus, working part time, and it occurred to me that that version of me was the one headed to grad school, not the person I had become.  And then I began to analyze the situation.  When I was at Saint Leo, my professors knew me by name, knew my career goals, and were willing to do whatever it took for me to achieve those goals.  I wasn’t USF ID# 1245334226, I was Jonathan… the boy who sat next to Melissa in HON250, worked part time at CVS and aspired to go to Pharmacy school.  

Today is the beginning of week two of Fall semester.  This is also my third fall semester as a college Junior.  As depressing as that sounds, and as much as it seems that I’ve totally wasted the last 2 years of my life, I’ve really learned a lot.  First of all, I moved 1,400 miles away from my family to Saint Leo because it just felt right.  I listened to myself and did what was right for me.  My experience these last two years has taught me that generally, I know what’s right for me.  I just need to trust myself.  Ultimately it all comes back to the notion of life as a journey.  

For me, I try to think of the last two years not as a waste of time, but rather an “extended learning experience.”  I really think that everything happens for a reason.  So with that in mind, I really appreciate what I have learned about life and about myself in the past two years, but now I think that I’m in a better place to do what I came to Florida to do; to prepare myself for a career in medicine.  Transferring back to Saint Leo this semester is without a doubt the best decision I have made in a very long time.  We’re only beginning the semester, but I finally feel like I’m back on track and I’ve hit the ground running.  I missed Leo so much, but now everything feels right again.  I’m listening to myself again, and all I can hear is “I can do this!  I’m on my way to some pretty great things.” So life really is a journey.  And now I can clearly see my destination.
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