Oberlin Blogs

I believe that my depression has shaped me into a different person, a stronger person. Depression is not a weakness, and I don't think enduring it is anything but a testament to your own strength.

A semester abroad is not a semester away from life--and that's okay.

It's been quite a while since I've blogged. Here's what I'm going to try and do about that!

As Oberlin prides itself on its activist history, today we used our agency as activists on this campus.

The post in which I reveal that I have no idea why I'm a psych major.

To some, declaring their major is a huge ordeal. For me, it was just signing a form.

Weekends are just as busy as the weeks. Maybe more so... The following is an analysis of Halloween and Parents Weekend.

We took time to reflect on how our lives have changed over the past few months. I've only recently begun to realize that my going to college was as big a deal for my parents as it was for me.

To me, the inside of Mudd feels like an ode to the joys (and maybe pains, but I'm not going to focus on that) of education and the process of forming one's own ideas.

Come for the albino squirrels and story of how I came to Oberlin, stay for the pug and goat photos at the end of this post! (Or just skip down to the pug photos!)

Oberlin's recitals are hilarious, heartfelt, and keep me going when the semester gets busy.

Why my choice of major isn't just academic - it's personal.