Tuesday, August 14, 2012

The Hardest Step: The First Day of Classes

               There are many first steps in our lives.  Some we anticipate and can’t wait to take on our own.  Some that our family or friends can’t wait for us to take; they wait and wait, hoping to be on hand when the day is at hand.  As a new Mom, I anxiously awaited the day my son would take his first step.  Each wobble along the couch was a potential first moment.  While I was anxious that day, nothing compared to the nervousness and queasiness that accompanied my first day in a college classroom. 
                I don’t recall a great deal about the first day for each class, but, man, my first math class in college left a lasting impression…and it wasn’t how to find sin or cosine.  I took the class later in the day, around 5:30.  When I walked in my professor was a small man with glasses who barely looked up.  He wasn’t even half the issue (well, at least, not then).  The class was full.  I was running late (a personal flaw that haunts me even now).  Not only was the class full, but almost all the students were older than I was.  As a newly minted high school graduate turned into new college student, I had no idea what a “non-traditional” student was or the fact that the people in the class wouldn’t all be new to college.  I wasn’t quite sure what to do or how to act.  These folks, including the few students who looked my age, were not newbies to college.  Since I had taken college prep classes in high school, I tested into a higher math than the students who were in the class with me.  Most of them had worked their way up from College Algebra into this course.  They knew the drill.  I was woefully unprepared, even though I had been an excellent student in high school. 
                What do I remember most about that day (night, actually)?  I felt out of place. Off my rhythm.  Out of step.  Except that I was in step.  I just had to find my footing.  Walking into that classroom was about as difficult as anything I have ever done.  But, I did it.  I made it through that Math 154 class.  You will do it too.  You have already taken so many steps to get here: applying, filling out the financial aid, talking with your advisor.  Don’t let stepping through that classroom door stop you.  Take that first and often hardest step.  After that, it’s a breeze.  Not until graduate school, did I feel that anxious about entering a classroom.  In fact, after that first semester of college, I couldn’t wait for the Schedule of Classes to come out for the next semester.  I had a turquoise folder where I kept all my Plan of Study information and I would gleefully pour over the Schedule to see what I needed and what I could take just because I was interested (I know, I know.  I like school!  I can’t help it.  I have been at it since I was a young girl making my younger sisters play school.  I was the teacher.  As if you needed to ask!).  I still have that turquoise folder filed away.  One little folder houses the story of many first steps.  I hope one of yours is into my classroom.
Dr. Brooks’ Student Success Tips for the First Day:











·         Walk in prepared with notebook, folder(s), pen, paper and book if you have purchased 
it. 



·        If you are feeling nervous, sit in the front.  This way you have fewer people who are looking directly at you if you have to talk. 



·         Make a friend!  Introduce yourself to someone.  You will feel better on Day 2 if you have someone you can say “Hi” and chat with to break the tension.


                       








                                        

© 2012 Jane E. Brooks

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