A mellow Saturday evening.
Supposed to be a theme party with other students tonight, but there was a positive test for COVID.
Just when I think we're finally escaping it...
Everyone on campus is cooperative about the mask requirements. The problem is more likely when we go out into the city and there are people not following public policies. Absolutely frustrating!
I get this is busy city and all, but when the pandemic first began New York City was one of the most adamant cities to initiate COVID restrictions. Practically every business was closed down and so many people remained under quarantine. A lot of jobs, loved ones, and time was lost for everyone.
Now, thanks to a lot of patience and finally administering vaccines to a vast majority of the city, the Big Apple has come back to life. And for me, to be right in the center of it all after spending my childhood dreaming about it...there's no words to describe these feelings.
All the times I have ever been here just to visit, I always have seen a show. Mainly musicals, since they're my thing.
Last night, though, I got to see my first Broadway play.
Pass Over, written brilliantly by Antoinette Nwandu.
The story is a raw, emotional roller coaster, with touches of comedy and whimsical illusions and transformation melding into the conflicts of racial injustice and rising above expectation.
I felt genuinely privileged to join in the standing ovation at its end, for the extraordinary cast of 3 men who took this audience on such a journey. If anybody is coming to New York hoping to see a good show, I sincerely urge you to see this one!
Mostly this week, though, I was very adamant on being present minded in classes and new lifestyle adjustments for my well being. Trying to be frugal, making better choices regarding meals and physical health.
That hasn't stopped me from discovering and experiencing this new inner city life.
I try to find new areas near campus or beyond to explore in my free time. I keep my eyes out for new stores to browse in, restaurants to eventually try. I see all sorts of different fashions, body types, personalities walking back and forth through the streets, and wonder what their New York life is.
Of course, being in a new state across the country hasn't stopped me from making family connections. I get a text message almost every day from one or both my parents wishing me a good day or good night, and I'm always the one to call at least once every few days.
I wouldn't even be here in New York without their support and love to keep me going. There will definitely be some trying times ahead, but as long as I have family and friends on my side I'll never think of giving it all up.
After all, it's only just the beginning...
