As the school year begins, many first gen college students are heading off to college for the very first time. Many are the first in their families to go to college, or to attend a four-year university, or to leave home/town to attend college.
There are so many expectations, so much anticipation, and a fair amount of uncertainty. They have so much new ground to cover, many new experiences to face, to make sense of and to integrate.
I asked a group of first gen college students who were heading to college for the first time to share some of their thoughts about the process. First, I asked them why they were going to college. As you might expect, they hope for personal growth and increased opportunities. “I want to expand my horizons and grow as a person.” “ I want to take advantage of the opportunity of pursuing a higher education.” I am going to college “to have a better life.”
Yet first gen college students often feel an added sense of purpose and responsibility. They are aware that going to college isn’t just about them, it also has meaning for their families and their communities. “I have many reasons for attending college, including to make sure my parents’ hard work isn't in vain and making my parents proud.” “I want to make a difference in my family and set a role for my siblings.” and “With higher education, I will be able to be help others in need.”
Understandably, they are excited and they are scared. They look forward to meeting new people and broadening their horizons, and they are afraid of being in over their heads. Here are some things that are on their minds.
I am most excited about:
Meeting diverse people!
Making lots of connections and getting involved on campus.
I am excited to expand my knowledge and use what I learn to change the world.
Independence, meeting new people of all backgrounds, learning more about myself and my abilities.
I am most afraid of:
Having to deal with feelings of homesickness.
Feeling as if I do not belong in the institution I will be attending.
Failing and not being able to pick myself up.
Getting intimidated too fast.
Feeling as if I don't belong there because I don't feel smart enough.
I fear I won't be able to make friends, I fear I won't be smart enough for college, I fear I won't be able to pay for it and have to drop out after all the work I did to get in.
My hopes and expectations:
I expect to grow as an individual and I hope to learn to overcome all obstacles that I will encounter.
I hope to make friends and connections and gain knowledge.
I hope to travel, meet new people, learn about the world, decipher my purpose in the world, and learn about my identity as a Latina.
I really hope to find myself, just how everyone says that people do.
I hope to get a broader perspective of the world as a whole and be more open minded and welcoming when meeting new people.