To summarize what has happened since my last post:
My team and I finished our Round 4 project with Sierra Nevada Journeys in Portola, CA. We spent the last two weeks of the project being camp counselors for the most awesome 7-14 year olds ever. It was a really great time. It was also a really great way to wrap up our year of adventures.
On July 13th, we returned from Portola, CA to Sacramento. It was a day I had dreamed of many, many times during my year in AmeriCorps. All of the hardships and struggles I experienced during the year would always make me think of how much I looked forward to the final return to Sacramento. It was quite surreal.
We had a week of final transition, and on July 21st, we had NCCC Pacific Region Class XVII graduation. All of the Corps Members left that day. It was actually a bit weird... seeing the "family" you've spent every waking minute of the past 10 months with all depart, not knowing if you'll ever see them again. But that last sentence really makes it sound a lot more bittersweet than it was... I'm not gonna lie, I was really excited to see everyone go. There were many teary-eyed goodbyes, but it was a fitting way to end such a crazy year.
Once the Corps Members were gone, I was surprised to find that I wasn't quite as excited to be with the Team Leaders during that last week as I thought I would be. I expected it would be like TLT all over again, but it wasn't. The excitement of TLT came from the newness of it all... the fact that we were getting to know the 34 other people who would be our closest friends for the year... the fact that we were anxiously anticipating the arrival of the teams we would be spending the next 10 months with. I think during that last week, we were all just ready to go.
Not to say it wasn't fun. It definitely was. Had lots of great times. It was a great way to spend one last week with the other Team Leaders.
On July 29th, all of us Team Leaders departed campus for the last time. This time it wasn't to go out on another SPIKE adventure... this time it was to go home. For some of us, anyway. For some of us... like myself and Mikey... there was an epic 3 week roadtrip ahead!!
After we left Sacramento, I went on a whirlwind tour with three friends (Mikey, Chris D and Laura) of San Francisco, Yosemite, Sacramento (just a stop here... we dropped off Laura at the airport), Crater Lake, Portland (we dropped off Chris D here), Mount Rainier, Seattle, Olympic National Park, the 101 Coastal Highway, Redwoods, and finally the East Bay. My final week on the West Coast was spent hanging out with Mikey at his g-ma's house in the East Bay suburbs.
Then on August 20, I flew back to the East Coast from California, to return home. It was the first time since leaving for college that I was home with no end date in sight.
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However, fate wouldn't have that. Two days after I got back, one of my mentors from my undergrad called me to ask if I would be interested in applying for what was unequivocally my dream job. Like, LITERALLY. It was the entire reason I went into student affairs in the first place. Happy to say, a week and a half after receiving that call, I was offered the job, and on September 12th, I started my first day of work as the Interim Assistant Director of Sophomore Initiatives at Loyola University Maryland.
So that, my friends, is the next adventure. It's no AmeriCorps, for sure... I'm not exploring mountains and canyons and old growth forests, but it's MUCH more enjoyable and fulfilling, and I actually really enjoy the company of everyone I work with. Long story short, I love it. It rocks. It is amazing. I feel very much at home there. And I think it's really where I belong right now.
I've had the opportunity to share my experience in AmeriCorps with many people who have been curious. People have asked me if I liked AmeriCorps, and I don't even have to think about the answer. I didn't like it at all. I definitely didn't love it. It was the most miserable experience I've ever had. I have never felt so depressed, so challenged, so unhappy before. I felt so incredibly out of place, for so many reasons. It made me question who I was, what I knew, what I believed in. So no, I did not like it at all.
However, I always tell them that I'm glad I did it. And I can say that very authentically. AmeriCorps is often billed as the "toughest job you'll ever love," and I can say quite honestly that was not the case for me. While it was indeed very tough in many ways, both expected and unexpected, I did not love it one bit. But I did appreciate it. And when I was seriously quitting during Round 2 (something I debated over every single day), I knew that if I quit, I would never be able to look back on my time in AmeriCorps positively. However, I really felt that if I stuck it through, if I endured and persevered, I would look back on the experience and appreciate how I had been challenged. And that, I am happy to say, is exactly what happened.
AmeriCorps was one of those experiences that was never enjoyable at the time and that challenged me to such an extent that I felt like I didn't know who I was. But sometimes you need your beliefs and identity broken apart in order to be put back together in a more cohesive, stronger way. And I am a much more authentic, much stronger person now. I have never felt so at peace with myself, and I can say without doubt that it is because I went through those tumultuous 11 months in AmeriCorps. People say they have bad days... well you know, the average person's bad day doesn't even compare with my average day in AmeriCorps. The average person gets to go home at the end of work, they get to spend time with people that care about them, they get to do things for fun, they have a semblance of freedom. I could do none of that. All I had to look forward to at the end of a really tough, challenging day of unfulfilling work was returning back to a cramped living space with a team that hated each other and didn't ever listen to me. I look back on the experience, and it is simply not possible to be unhappy with my life today.
So I've taken a lot out of AmeriCorps. A lot of it was not what I was expecting to take out of it... I thought it would be fun and fulfilling, and it was neither. But it was an incredibly strengthening experience, and I am an incredibly stronger person now. AmeriCorps was not what I wanted, but it was, in retrospect, what I needed. Plus, I got to travel to some of the most amazing places, meet so many different types of people from all different walks of life, and got to experience so many things that I never would have experienced had I not done AmeriCorps. So when I look back on AmeriCorps, it is not with resentment but appreciation that I remember it.
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So in conclusion, my year of AmeriCorps was the most challenging experience I have ever had. But it is through challenge that we grow, and I have grown so much from what I've been through. I'm a completely different person (once again... this seems to be a recurring theme for me), and I really like who I am. I'm unapologetically myself, and I live life the way I want to live it. My Life After AmeriCorps is one of pure authenticity, and I have never before felt so at peace.
This is me now, much more grown up.
Does the post-AmeriCorps Chris look any older than the pre-AmeriCorps Chris in the upper right hand corner of the site?
Either way, I was still mistaken for a freshman by a lady at the library the other day.
Guess some things never change. ;-)















