Group on Signal Hill

Group on Signal Hill
Back row: Avery, Kelsey, Ainsley, Patrick, Wylie, Erin, Ethan, Janiel, Larissa: Third Row: Tekowa, Anna, Audrey, Jerard, Andrew, Carl, Allie; Second Row: Elise, Aimee, Vara, Carolyn, Melissa, Morgan, Liz, Erica, JR; Front Row: Savitri, Brianna, Sharon, Lindsay, Andrea

Welcome to Our Blog

WELCOME TO OUR BLOG

As anyone who has participated in this program will attest, there are no words or pictures that can begin to adequately capture the beauty of the scenery or hospitality of the people in Cape Town. Therefore, this blog is merely intended to provide an overview of the program and a glimpse at some amazing adventures and life-changing experiences had by the students and staff of this program who have traveled together as co-educators and companions on the journey. As Resident Director and Faculty Advisor since 2008 it has been a privilege and honor to accompany an incredible variety of wonderful UConn students to a place we have all come to know and love.

In peace, with hope, Marita McComiskey, PhD


24 March 2013

Audrey on Independence (in various forms)


Independence. What does to be independent mean to you? It seems like for me my definition of independence has changed every single year. First it was when my mom finally let me ride my bike around the block without anyone else, that led to me falling multiple times but slowly learned to ride without always falling, soon I was a pro in my mind. Next it was when my mom finally let me go to the mall without any parents, that to led to some mistakes maybe even a bit mischievous acts, well as mischievous as I can get. I slowly learned who were the right people to spend my independent time with and who would lead me to the right choices rather than the wrong. Then I became 16 and became THE coolest girl around and could drive. Oh how I was independent. My parents could have no idea where I was I was truly free. Yet that’s funny because I soon learned my mom absolutely knows everything is, there is no way to try to fool her. As my decisions were very much guided by if I would get in trouble with my mom or not. Not so independent yet it was a step towards it. Finally college came and I would be the most independent girl around, again giggles and chuckles are allowed here. At this point I was making the right choices not because of my moms ever lurking wagging finger but because at this point I do know what good and bad choices look like. But now independence came in a different form it was still a physical independence but slowly I was feeling a mental independence as well. I was beginning to make choices based off what I truly wanted rather than the people around me and because a completely unfamiliar physical location I was able to form independent thoughts without the constant nagging of an outsider.

But independence here is so different. I have learned while being here in Cape Town that independence comes in so many more forms than just two. This trip has been a roller coaster, one day I may feel completely dependent and another day very independent. I have allowed my brain to be free from others beliefs and others implantations which has given me mental freedom. For the first time in my life I have been in an area that not one person I know has been ultimately causing for me to form my own opinions and life styles without the implications of others, this to me has been my most truest physical freedom. And then there is financial independence and that just should have a big laugh. I am nowhere near close to this and I am lucky I have such amazing parents who still fully support me throughout this adventures in my life.

As my life has continued my independence has grown more and more so with time I believe, actually I hope, pray, anticipate, full financial independence. Yet I am happy where I am, I feel free from others opinions and allowed to form and think my own thoughts.

~ To find yourself, think for yourself. ~ Socrates

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