They tell me there are advantages to being an older student. I am not always feeling it. I feel my age in every joint and muscle.
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I am surprised each time when I manage to walk all the way from the parking lot beyond the football field. It was brutal when the weather was hot.
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But on the other hand, because I am older and have been in college before, I know a few things about how to get on.
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Early in the semester I used the restroom during my math class, and a brand-new freshman asked me how I could just do that without asking permission.
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This is college. You can go to the bathroom whenever you want to.
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I also notice the advantage of my experience when other students are trying to figure out how to use the copier in the Clarion news room. I’ve had a spate of office jobs. I know copiers.
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These are little things I’ve noticed, but I think I have some other advantages that are a real help.
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I think I have more of an idea of what I am doing and what I want to get out of school now. I started college when I was 17. I was really lost at that age.
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I also have more focus. I am not distracted by some of the social imperatives of young adulthood.
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I know what life was like before cell phones, and while I love mine, I am not connected to it by an invisible umbilical cord the way it seems some younger students are.
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My life experience counts for something, too. I have been around for more presidencies, more space exploration, more technological discoveries, and this has given me an edge in some of my courses.
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My experience in the working world has also created some advantages for me.
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I have decades of experience multi-tasking and keeping my work organized. I also have a sense of the time it takes to complete certain tasks, so I am able to prioritize homework and projects effectively.
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I’m not perfect, though. I have some ingrained bad habits to break, and the young, fresh attitudes of my fellow students help me see things with new eyes.