So… my first term and a half went by insanely fast.
If there’s anything to note in particular, it’s that even when you’re overwhelmed, time carries on. The proverbial train keeps chugging. My only options here were to adapt and overcome! Thus, I did:
I remember coming to UTM on Residence Move-In Day extremely excited to start a new chapter of my life (also already knowing I had this fabulous gig to look forward to! Cheers, OST ❤ ), and I’m so thankful for the time that I have spent here so far.
From accustoming myself to my new home in Mississauga with the help of UTM’s Residence Student Services team, and becoming a part of a community, I’ve met countless excellent people.

I’ve been fortunate to have kind, supportive roommates. Though we’re all in different fields of study, our university struggles are one and the same. Quite frankly, I think that’s why you can make friends so easily here. Aside from the welcoming environment, you’ll always have that common ground to build a relationship upon. It might not seem like much, but the feeling of camaraderie and not necessarily being alone is reassuring.
I’ve also been so fortunate to have been in the hands of super teaching faculty enriching me in both my favourite and new– thanks, distribution credit degree requirement– subjects. They didn’t necessarily make things easy (I mean that well, haha!), but they made things respectfully challenging, and therefore rewarding.
Thanks to my abundant meal plan, I swear I have tried almost every drink item offered at Starbucks. Another feat!

Additionally, I can say I participated in many activities and events to add to my experiences. Between a job with the Office of Student Transition, I tried out and balanced a dance club in my schedule for the Fall term: more amazing people to connect with!
To get back in touch with my love of performing, I participated in a flash mob, and also had the opportunity to present an old routine from my competitive dance days for an event on campus.
The latter performance was especially heartwarming since it felt like growing up; the last time I had performed the routine, I was in Grade 12. I’d already felt like a significant period of maturation had passed by for myself. Which, in fact, was true…

University is a time of major self-growth and development, and as of right now, I can say the best thing I’ve done has been to embrace every second of it. Between every fumble and success, I have learned so much. But the best part is knowing there’s even more time for me to grow and change as a person. I do love and value myself, but you should also never stop trying to be the best person you can be.
Finally, I wanted to say thank you to the wonderful person reading this. I have especially loved documenting my first-year journey on this blog. I hope that my experiences were enjoyable to check-up on, and I have appreciated every read greatly!
I also hope that I inspire the next generation of first-year bloggers, much like the OST’s blogger alumni did for me!

A gracious doodle for everyone here. I don’t just create with words! 🙂
Much love, and signing off,
Devon 🙂

















