Now that I’m home for the holidays, I find myself missing college. I didn’t expect to feel this way, especially because I spent the first few weeks of school wanting to go back to the familiarity of my hometown and family. But with each passing day at school, the homesickness turned into a deep appreciation for my campus and the people on it.

I always rolled my eyes when guidance counselors and college tour guides talked about making college your second home, but that’s exactly what it should be. And I’m lucky that I chose a school that provides everything I never knew I needed --- challenging academics, endless resources, and people of all backgrounds to befriend and learn from.

So, although it’s strange to be in the place I’ve lived my whole life and wish for somewhere I’ve lived for a number of weeks, it’s starting to make sense. I love being home and I’ll always be happy to come back, but I love college as well and I’m excited to return.

The quote “home is a feeling, not a place” makes sense to me now, and I’m lucky to have two homes :)