I will actually be grouping a couple together this time because they are so closely related.
1. The dorms make me feel emotions I wish didn't exist.
7. I ever so greatly dislike dorm life.
11. Everywhere I turn there are people.
16. Just because you live on the same floor as them doesn't mean you have to share everything with them.
So those are the topics I have chosen to talk about in this post, here we go!
As number one and number seven say very clearly, I DO NOT enjoy living in the dorms. Now don't get me wrong, I enjoy being around the people I have met, but I just don't have any space that is my own. There are so many people here that.. well, I'm not sure if they just don't know how to be considerate of others they are living with, or if they truly don't care in the first place......That has been my biggest thing I have had to accept, not everyone was raised with manners and I can't do much about it. To go along with that... these people are EVERYWHERE!!!! I don't mind being around people whatsoever, but there is a point where it just gets overbearing. (That was about 2 months ago for me.) I have, since moving in, moved to a different room which helped a slight bit in the fact that I have a place in which I feel comfortable and welcome in when I want to be there and I have a wonderful roommate who is very cheery and energetic. (Reminds me of myself when I was younger... so much energy!)
This leads me to the point of "Just because you live on the same floor as them doesn't mean you have to share everything with them" and the fact that I felt emotions I wish didn't exist. As I just stated, I have moved rooms recently and learned a great deal in the process of decidng to move. While I could have probably stayed in the room I was already in, my roommate and I seemed to constantly make jabs and punches at one another all the time; whether in a joking manner or out of true anger toward one another. I have never felt so NEGATIVE and MEAN in my entire life.. I hated feeling like that all the time and just had to figure out what to do. Of course I prayed and prayed about what to do and nothing came for the longest time. Then, a week before I actually decided to move out a girl on our floor moved from her room to another dorm. I didn't really think much of it until things in my room continued to spiral downward. I continued to talk to my mom and brother about the situation until the day I made a rude and unnecessary remark to my roommate in which I decided that the arguments had gone far enough at that point. I was beginning to become like the people I was around all the time, and I didn't want that. There was so much cussing, negativity, anger, jealously, and so many other emotions that I was becoming a part of it as well and I didn't want to have that happen. and I firmly believe that,
Out of the overflow of the heart, the mouth speaks. (Luke 6:45)I was proof of it, and I continue to see it in some of the other girls here as well. In the process of all this there were a LOT of other things going on at the time as well, including finding out who I can and can't talk to about certain things without it being spread (welcome to small town feel again). I was being attacked by Satan left and right so say the least, and he was using the people around me that I had just met to his advantage of that. I have spent so much time in prayer this semester and I LOVE it!!! It's not just the bad things, it's every thing in between, but I'm getting ahead of myself! Those are topics to be discussed further in depth in future posts!!!