It has been
one year since I came to United States. Just like a company needs to have its
year-end financial reports prepared for being reviewed by the shareholders, I,
too, need to write down a self-year-end-reflection for the shareholder—myself.
I will first
. When I was young, my father used to be very busy and most of the time he was
at the work place. My mother has a job which is relatively easier so I
basically spent my youth with my mother. I always divide my last 22 years’ life
into three stages. One stage is from born to middle school, the day my father
decided that I am a young man and would no longer beat me( in China, beating
children is legal and almost every parents do). And surely he did, he become a
mentor to me instead of a strict figure. The second stage is from that day to
the day I came to America. At the second stage, I went to a prestige high
school in Shanghai, being a nerd for three years, because the people there are
so smart. After that, I was admitted to a University by recommendation, which
means I did not need to take the College Entrance Exam to go to that college.
And the two-year college life turned out to be very disappointing, so I decided
to transfer to America for college.
The third
stage starts from this point. People may say you have only spent one year here,
how can you know you enter a new stage of life? Well, transfer is the best life
choice I have ever made. Studying abroad
is a whole different experience from studying in my own country. Here I begin
to understand how this world works. You can think of this as standing on a
mountain and take a bird’s eye view of the whole city. Religions, cultures and
technology begin to pour into my mind, and they crash and break, leaving me
with thoughts that I would never achieve in my own country. It is not that my
country does not have any religions, cultures or cutting edge technology; I
live in Shanghai, one of the biggest cities in the world; but here is just a
whole different perspective.
I have some high
school friends here studying in Amherst and Yale, we talked several times and I
feel that there is another world in those top institutions that I need to
explore in the near future. But as a transfer student, I still need some time
to stretch my arms and legs to get them stronger. One year has passed, compared
to my peer transfer students who spent one year here, I speak more fluent
English than they do which I am very proud of. Sometimes I complained it is
unfair to compete with the juniors who have spent three years here, but now I
realize again that life is about charging forward but not looking behind. In
order to catch up with some of the top students here, I need to work just harder
and harder.
For the past
one year, chances were passing by my shoulders but there is no way for me to
catch them. Getting enrolled in Fisher College in Autumn does not save a lot of
opportunities because most of them have expired in Spring. I missed all three
Honor Programs, Fisher Future, Industry Cluster, scholarship opportunities, and
other potential titles. A lot of times, I am so embarrassed and annoyed that on
my resume, I won’t be able to fill those blank areas and have to make the font
size bigger in order to fill up the whole page. Resume cannot be built in one
day, and I truly understand this. I have to build things brick by brick! So I
went to the on-campus dining service to work for one semester, then I change my
job to CSE department as a windows consultant. I joined an international
student organization and became a member of them, and worked hard to get a
position in the e-board.
Even though
I have worked very hard for the past one year, but I could not find a direction
which I can convince myself to contribute all of my energy to pursue it. I have
asked my friends about it; went to lectures for the stories of successful
people, and I figured out that I need someone who can lead me to the right
direction—a mentor. I need someone who can help me sharpen my thought, organize
my mind and find a goal. I cannot be an apprentice of myself, or that will be
like a blind man walking in the dark.
In the end,
I will throw away any regrets and complaints that I had in the past one year. Quotes by a friend of mine, which I couldn't agree with anymore. "As a 22-year-old, property-less and almost-penniless young man (though
sponsored by my parents), I have a lot to lose, actually a whole world to lose".
But that world won’t come back again. Regrets do not make me any a better
person and they will drive away the new world of possibilities. Life is not
about looking behind; it is about CHARGING FORTH.
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