MyStory Mondays is a weekly digest of our latest posts.
Our UAlbany MyStory Bloggers share their lives with you to help you to stay focused on your goals, to remind and inform you about the many supports that we have on campus to help you succeed, and to let you know that, whatever you are going through, you are not alone.
This week, our bloggers, focus on grit, grief, time, and goals achieved.
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Heather Moore shares how hearing Tammy Duckworth’s Ted Talk, Grit: The Power of Passion and Perseverance resonated with her.
“Like all college students, I am vulnerable to procrastination, laziness, and discouragement. School is hard. And life is harder! No one is on their game 100% of the time. The great thing about grit is that it is not something you are born with or born into. Which means it can be learned over time. It also means that there is potential inside of everyone to succeed.” Click here to read the whole story.
Anik writes about how understanding the value of work and the arduous task of seeking a job has taught him much about perseverance, motivation, and time-management.
Some have mixed feelings for work. Certain people love what they do, and then there are others who work just to survive. Growing up I would observe my parents going to work and coming back home. All I knew was that they went to work for a few hours, and then came back home. I did not realize the actual meaning of work, so I just brushed it off. I took their work for granted. Click here to read more.
“Working on time management was not a choice I had, it was something I had to do to survive college.” Click here to check out out Simonti’s battle with time.
Moving Forward: Get a glimpse of Kayla’s long, and continuing, road to success.
I thought I was all set. I thought I was ready. All of my core coursework was completed. I was working on the weekends and whatever free time I had was devoted to helping care for my grandfather. I thought I was motivated. I thought my goal to be a nurse was the end all, be all. Acceptance letter received, required materials purchased, physical examination done, student I.D. obtained, first couple of weeks done – I had to make a choice: adapt or become defeated. When I thought I had my life all planned out, suddenly: BOOM! I felt a big smack in the face. Click here to read more.