Oberlin Blogs

Being sick in college is no fun. It's pretty lonely and there's no parental figure to wait on you hand and foot. But I promise, given a few tricks and a really good friend or two, you'll be better in no time. Or just in time for the cool Cat show on Friday.

I believe that my depression has shaped me into a different person, a stronger person. Depression is not a weakness, and I don't think enduring it is anything but a testament to your own strength.

Over the past week, a plague has stricken Oberlin Campus.

In which I strive to make my body the best place for my mind to be.

Last week was a week full of words.

As our Director of Athletics, William Roth, puts it: "'Learning and Labor' is just a rephrasing of 'sound mind, sound body.'"

How Oberlin helped me cope after an oil spill (the cooking kind, not the Gulf Coast kind) left me with serious burns splattered along my hand and leg. Pictures not included.

In which Active Minds raises awareness about suicide rates on college campuses.

Having a sense of humor helps a lot when you're sick. So do cartoons and silly puzzle-solving video games.

Or, how one person and one organization changed my entire Oberlin experience for the better.

I feel totally comfortable in Oberlin. I don't worry about homophobia, sexism, or personal security. I can go running at 2AM here, without fearing for my life. I can smile at strangers. I can be myself. Leaving Oberlin means leaving home.

After a brief walk in the crisp night air during which I considered making pirate jokes, we arrived at the hospital.