
Family weekend has come and gone. I remember anticipating my parent’s arrival for weeks. It meant free food, shopping with my mom, and a taste of home here at SMU. I did manage to eat amazing food off campus and shop, however my parents visit reminded me that I am on my own, and that SMU is my home now- not Chicago. I loved every minute with my parents this weekend, but much to my surprise when the time came to say goodbye, I wasn’t upset. When they left me back in August, I was a mess. I was so unsure of everything and had no idea what to expect. Now that I’ve become acclimated to Dallas, and made new friends, I’ve started my own life here, independent from my parents. I almost couldn’t wait to have my parents leave so that I could resume my newly created life. Don’t get me wrong, I love my parents more than anything, but i’ve just become so used to my new routine and way of life that I was ready to get back to it. I feel guilty for being happy that they left, but it just didn’t feel right. This is my home now, and I’ve built a life independent from my parents. It will be interesting to see how things are when I go home in three weeks…will I fall back into old routines, or have a hard time leaving my SMU life?