Post 10:Reflections on the semester

Another semester? Yes, it's amazing how time passes through our eyes, but how great to live with different eyes (perspectives)

To live another semetre in the university comes accompanied with other emotions, learning, experiences, difficulties among other qualities. How was the first semester? In this first part of the year, I have lived in the academic field a consecration of my passion for the career, which previously was not very safe.

Today, I can say that thanks to the new subjects and the beginning of my practice - I think that this moment was the most relevant - I will continue studying Social Work.

On the other hand, the semester in the aspect of social relationships, the people I have known and whom I have come back to know, make me feel a deep beauty for the hope of humanity, to change the small worlds.

One of the most entertaining things that I have lived, has been to venture into what I thought was distant, it was the best thing that I have lived. But also, I had to confront my constant fears of disappointment about my attitudes to connect with the different stories that are expressed in each person.

And to finish this boring reflection, I want to know your experiences, that's why I want to ask you how was your semester?

Post 9:How have you changed?

Recently, due to various events, I have recalled the days where I lived protected but subjected to a hegemonic cultural pattern ... at my school it was like living in a bubble. Did you feel that? Today, I do not want to feel that way and I know it will not happen, because I have changed.

Since I enter university, the changes in me are felt in every thought I question. In addition, that allowed me to see two opposite realities, from the countryside to the city, this has also been enriching for me.

I think it is a constant process of deconstruction of the discourses established by society.

Before in school there was a normalization of the ways of understanding the world ... I only had a moment where I remember that I questioned what I lived, but I feel that I was still anesthetized in that closed space, where we could not be free thinkers. time?

However, today my questions are much more than the answers and this moves me to continue existing, I want to continue to visualize the invisibility, continue building to deconstruct, continue to hesitate to doubt even more.

It is incredible the feeling of understanding that you are changing with every detail of the day, that the stories you will be forging will be multiple and varied, and that we are open to change and not closed as you try to believe.