Part One: Wandering Lost
Enter, my last year of post-secondary academia. For the past twenty years I have gone to school each September and learned everything from my ABC’s to effective mass persuasion techniques. This next year is incredibly unique, it is the last year of my public relations undergrad and the year where I will be leaving my hometown and chasing a dream I’ve held onto most of my life.
This blog is a collection of stories, thoughts, and clips that document my last traditions, first memories, and everything in between over the next year. I have always been a planner, I have always been the one looking ahead but once I get past my area code, I’m wandering lost and the months until then, are a puzzle that I have no idea how to solve.













