Culminating Entry
My first month in college was really stressful. We only had one day of OrSem and I still didn’t get to adapt to college life. Add that to the fact that I joined a varsity the 2nd week of school. I was physically and mentally drained the following days and I had my first breakdown. During those weeks, we were studying about self-regulation, controlling your emotions and depression in my SocSc class. Learning about rumination and the things that cause depression and sadness was wake up call for me to control my emotions, that whatever I am experiencing now will come to pass as it is one of the many breakdowns I will have and I have to be ready for it so that I will not be shocked anymore with the certain gravity of some situations. I am a really bubbly and jolly person and I didn’t realize I was capable of feeling so down. Learning to acknowledge my emotions helped me get over that state of rumination and self-doubt.
I have been living in a dorm since Grade 11. At first, I really missed my family. But when my parents tried to control me too much, I would prefer to stay at the dorm more than at home. Fortunately, we are in a better state now and I’ve gone back to missing them when I am in the dorm. Living in a dorm made me realize how important my family is to me. Even when there are times that I want to differentiate and separate myself from my parents, I end up coming back to them. Seeing the families of my friends and other schoolmates, it can be concluded that most Filipino family are closely knit compared to that of other races. I say most, not all, because I know of people who are not on good terms with people in their family. It also made me see how big of a role my family played in the formation of my identity. I find myself doing things I know my parents would do and I only realized it after I have separated from them.
Lastly, I found myself becoming more and more like my clique (Babble cheerdancers). Looking at myself, I see both positive and negative effects. Positive effects include me gaining more confidence, coming out of my shell and no longer being afraid to socialize. I used to be image conscious before, meaning that I am careful of what I do because I think people will judge me for what I’m doing. Now, however, I no longer put people’s opinions above my own. I still care about what they say but I no longer let them dictate what I do and don’t do. I simply do what I want. On the other hand, being with my clique a lot has made me more judgemental and prideful. I may have internalized the stereotypes too much and now, I have to correct myself because, deep inside, I know this isn’t who I really am and what a hypocrite I’ve become if I continue doing this because I was once on the receiving end of judgmental people.










