In fact, I believe it is the duty of a college to be cognizant of the fact that not every student is going to love every aspect of the school they are attending, and to provide resources for students to find a situation that works best for them. As it turns out, it is entirely possible to love the education and resources you are receiving, without loving the campus dorm culture (and honestly, the aesthetic). I have been very active on campus all four years, from Amnesty International club, to the Mgrublian Center for Human Rights, to writing for The CMC Forum.
I love being at CMC academically (special shoutout to the Literature department!). It is shocking how often I’ve been asked the question, ‘Are you glad you came to CMC?’ My answer is, without hesitation, yes. People generally seem to experience a lot of confusion when I tell them that I have spent half of my time at CMC living on a different campus. While a lot of factors went into that, I believe the biggest was that I finally felt at ease in the space I was living. My sophomore year was one of the best of my life. I found someone from Scripps who wanted to live at CMC, went through the Scripps room draw process, and ended up in a quad with three of my closest friends. I don’t quite remember how I first found out about the 5C Housing Exchange Program, but what I do remember is, for the first time, genuinely looking forward to living at school. The walk was nothing to complain about, but it was lonely. I found myself spending most nights studying and hanging out at Scripps, always followed by the trek back to my South Quad dorm. My closest friends soon became the amazing ladies in my year on my cross country team, most of whom attend Scripps College.
I grew closer with my teammates, joined a new club, and took my first class in CMC’s literature department. Luckily, in the spring things began to look up.
#SCRIPPS COLLEGE DORM ROOMS FREE#
By the end of the fall semester, I was opting for green to-go boxes from Collins instead of eating with others, and spending most of my free time alone in my room.
Yet, as my highly anticipated and idealized expectations of the “college experience” began to meet the reality of being an introverted person in a new place surrounded by (mostly extroverted) people I had only known for a couple months, I found myself feeling more and more isolated and unhappy. cross country practice, a prime view of the sunset every night from the fifth floor, and the quiet study space just a few floors down. But as I settled into my new home in Fawcett 503, I soon found an abundance of things I loved about living at CMC: an amazing roommate, a quick two minute walk to 6 a.m. When I arrived at Claremont McKenna College my first year, I felt the way many students feel when they get to college: overwhelmed.
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