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Autumn 2020

Failure and Burnout

After spending six unexpected but relaxing months at home due to the COVID-19 pandemic, I was more than ready to get back to Seattle. Moving into a cute little house near Ravenna Park with some of my closest friends was something that I looked forward to all summer. Although I've loved being back in the bustling city of Seattle, this quarter presented many challenges. 

About two weeks before moving back to Seattle, numerous wildfires broke out in my home state of Oregon. My family and I were constantly on-edge, worrying about having to evacuate my childhood home. Waking up every morning to horrible hazy air quality and red/orange, dark skies was terrifying. Eventually my family and I made the difficult decision to evacuate our home for a night as the fires drew closer. Never in my life have I ever thought about what I would grab if our house were to burn down, yet here we were packing up photo albums and passports. Luckily, our house was spared from destruction, and we were able to return home the next day. Nevertheless, experiencing crazy wildfires in the midst of a pandemic was like living in a bad dream. 

I eventually traveled up to Seattle and was soon immersed in online courses. After being online for spring quarter, I thought that I'd gotten used to it, but I was wrong. My courses were so hard, and it seemed as if professors gave WAY more work than they'd normally give during in-person instruction. I soon found that I was not doing well in my courses. My first round of midterms did not go as well as I wanted, and I began to panic. I spent hours talking to professors, attending office hours, and doing practice problems. Physics in particular was very challenging. I just could not seem to grasp the concepts to perform well enough on exams. I was frustrated with myself and did not know what I was doing wrong. 

By the time finals week rolled around, it felt like I was studying nonstop. I was fatigued, exhausted, and burnt out from online coursework. My life seemed so monotonous, just getting up and going on my computer for 8+ hours a day with the occasional trip to campus or work. My MICROM 402 lab course had a three-part final exam the week before finals. On that Monday, we had the skills test where we had to gram stain bacteria from a broth culture and identify the organism's morphology under a microscope. Gram staining was something that we'd done almost every day throughout the quarter, so I wasn't worried at all for this exam. I ended up failing the skills test. I spent 3+ hours doing ten gram stains and looking at a microscope until my eyes went buggy, and I still could not find a clear image. I was defeated, tired, and nauseous from looking through two little eyepieces for so long. I left the class almost in tears, and as I walked on the overpass to get to the Burke, I remember letting my failure consume me. I started doubting my abilities, asking myself how I could be a microbiology major if I couldn't even do that simple task. After a long walk home, I came to the realization that my failure did not define me. I couldn't I let that one slip up override the joy and excitement I'd felt by attending my favorite class of the quarter. 

After studying for what felt like an eternity, I finished finals and was on my way home for the holidays. When final grades came out, I cried tears of joy as I realized that I'd done way better in all of my courses than I thought I would (even Physics and MICROM 402!). If this quarter taught me anything, it is that I am capable of so much more than I think I am. There's no doubt in my mind that I will fail again in the future, but I now know how to bounce back from that failure. While I'm grateful to have an amazing support network of friends and family who keep me sane during the pandemic with Sunday long runs or weekly FaceTime seshes, I still year to be back on campus. As Winter quarter gets started, I'm weary of online courses and feeling so burnt out from all of this. I know many of my friends feel the same way, and we all really hope that we can be back on campus soon!

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Grabbing lunch with some friends!

My roommates and I in front of our house on the first day of school!

BIOC 405: Introduction to Biochemistry

Mon/Wed/Fri

12:30-1:20pm

This was the first course in the last chemistry sequence I ever have to take in undergrad! I found introductory biochemistry super fascinating. We discussed numerous metabolic pathways within the human body, and learning the mechanisms of these pathways truly helped me connect a lot of scientific concepts I'd learned in my previous pre-med courses. 

PHYS 115: General Physics

Mon-Fri

11:30-12:20pm

The second course in the introductory physics sequence at UW was probably the most challenging course I've ever taken. I'm not sure if it was the online instruction or the abstract concepts presented, but I really struggled with this course. As mentioned above, this course, as funny as it sounds, taught me how to bounce back from failure. So glad to be done with this course. 

MICROM 402: Fundamentals of General Microbiology Lab

Mon/Wed/Fri

3-4:50pm

After applying to the microbiology major last winter, I was so excited to get started with the micro courses! This introductory microbiology laboratory course was by far my favorite course of the quarter. Not to mention that it was an in-person course (: We performed such a wide breadth of experiments, even isolating organisms from our own bodies! My favorite had to be isolating luminescent bacteria from the gills of a fish! So cool and very 

MICROM 410: Fundamentals of General Microbiolgoy

Mon/Wed/Fri

1:30-2:20pm

This was the lecture component of the introductory microbiology sequence. We covered a lot of different aspects of microbial life, and it really made me appreciate the diversity and complexity of bacteria and viruses. 

CHID 206: Violence and Contemporary Thought

Tues/Thurs

10:30-12:20pm

This course focused on the Holocaust and it's association with historical memory. Through readings on first-hand accounts of the Holocaust and musings from children of Holocaust survivors, I was able to see how the experiences in one's past impacts one's future. It was also fascinating to explore parallel oppressions including anti-Black racism. 

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