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By a Fellow BU Parent<\/strong><\/p>\n Throughout my life I have tried to live by a couple of different principles, and I have passed them onto my son, a fellow BU student:<\/p>\n In other words, when life doesn\u2019t go as you had hoped or planned:<\/p>\n What are you <\/em><\/strong>going to do about it?<\/p>\n What is your<\/em><\/strong> plan to modify your expectation?<\/p>\n What is your<\/em><\/strong> plan so that you<\/em><\/strong> can take control of your own experience and happiness?<\/p>\n A little background on myself, I am a single mom to a rising senior. A bit about how I came to be a single mom\u2014the years started adding up, I was getting older, and there was no mythical prince charming on my horizon. I love children and wanted to be a mom, yet finding the right partner was not as easy as I had thought or hoped. So, I shifted into, \u201cwhat is my<\/em><\/strong> plan<\/em><\/strong>?\u201d \u00a0I wasn\u2019t going to allow the option of not being a mom take a foothold. So, I did artificial insemination and had my son on my own, because I was responsible for my experiences and my happiness.<\/p>\n These mantras repeated throughout my son\u2019s upbringing, when things wouldn\u2019t necessarily go his way, when things were hard, when he had a teacher he didn\u2019t care for, etc. My son would frequently hear me say:<\/p>\n What are you <\/em><\/strong>going to do about it?<\/p>\n What piece do you<\/em><\/strong> have control of?<\/p>\n What is your plan to make it happen<\/em><\/strong>?<\/p>\n So, when it became time for him to go away to college\u2014we live in Arizona and he chose Boston to be his new home\u2014he had grown up with it always being the two of us, he had a mother who is very social even though he wasn\u2019t.\u00a0 I had always created the situations for him to be part, our circle of friends that became family. Now he was moving across the country starting all over.\u00a0 This was his choice, but I knew it was going to be difficult for him. He was not outgoing even though he really wanted to be. Before he went away to college, we had discussions about this:<\/p>\n How are you <\/em><\/strong>going to handle moving all the way across the country?<\/p>\n What is your<\/em><\/strong> plan<\/em><\/strong> for creating your school family and your new support network?<\/p>\n He and I both knew that he would need a plan as it was not going to come to him easily. He said he was hoping people would come and include him in things and he promised to say \u201cyes\u201d to an invitation to go to dinner or walk around the block or catch a movie, even if he wasn\u2019t in the mood. I said to him, \u201cWhat if no one comes and knocks on the door? What if you don\u2019t know who your neighbor is next-door?\u201d I looked at him and paused, he knew what was coming next. \u201cWhat is your plan?\u201d<\/em><\/strong> I reminded him of what I had said so many times, \u201cyou<\/em><\/strong> are responsible for your <\/em><\/strong>experiences and your <\/em><\/strong>happiness. College is what you<\/em><\/strong> make of it. You can either work outside of your comfort zone, make friends, and become the outgoing person that you had always wished you could be\u2014or you could sit in your room and let time pass you by while everyone else is making friends.\u201d<\/p>\n So, he started working on a plan to make things happen<\/em><\/strong>\u2014he<\/em> would be the one to knock on the doors, even if it terrified him. He committed to knocking 3 to 5 doors a day until he got to meet people. Not just one day, every day.\u00a0He decided he would pull his roommate with him, and they would knock on doors together and then add another person and another person. He decided he would introduce himself, give his major, and one funny thing about himself.<\/p>\n When he got to BU and implemented his plan, he said \u201conce he got going it really wasn\u2019t as hard as he thought.\u201d\u00a0The next thing he knew he had phone numbers in his phone and people added to Snapchat or Instagram. He thought he would be afraid to ask people for their contact information but said it came much more easily than he thought. He said, \u201cdon\u2019t get me wrong, not all experiences went well.\u201d\u00a0As his mom, I wanted to jump in at times when it was hard and \u201cfix-it\u201d for him. But it wasn\u2019t my journey, it was his.\u00a0My son fully embraced taking responsibility for his own college experience and happiness. He learned that he had to implement his own plan and he was successful.<\/p>\n A couple of things: it takes time to make friends and feel like you fit in and have found your people. It can take the entire first year. Secondly, they need to know it is hard for everyone. So, knowing this, have a conversation with your student ahead of move-in. Have them come up with a plan to meet people and then remind them of the plan they came up with when it is hard, and they tell you they have no friends and haven\u2019t met anyone yet. Starting new in college isn\u2019t easy for anyone\u2014they must take responsibility for their own college experiences and their happiness. Challenges are not insurmountable; barriers happen in life all the time.\u00a0Remind them the barriers aren\u2019t there to stop them, challenge them to practice a life skill that they will use throughout their lives\u2014what is their plan to make it happen?<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" By a Fellow BU Parent Throughout my life I have tried to live by a couple of different principles, and I have passed them onto my son, a fellow BU student: Life isn\u2019t always easy, but I was responsible for my own experiences and my own happiness. 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