I can relate to them because Finals Breakfast is also a big tradition at my undergrad and I still remember how motivational it was to see the faculty and staff, outside of the classroom, because I gained a sense of reassurance that I was going to get through the difficult week due to their kind words and gestures. Therefore, it's my pleasure to force myself to stay up pass my 8:30P bedtime (I wish I was joking), put on an apron, and hope that my smile or words of encouragement will inspire my students to keep going.
It truly is a humbling experience because it reminds me that every single person at a university (or any work environment) plays a significant role, regardless of their official title. As I reflect back on my college experience, I obviously remember my faculty, friends, and mentors. But I will always have a special place in my heart for the maintenance crew, dining/food services employees, administrators assistances, public safety officers, and the transportation drivers. These individuals taught me three important life lessons...
- Life is not about what a title can give you, but what you can give to the title aka there are no such thing as a small part only small actors.
- Be kind because the world is a small town.
- You are never too busy to be a wo(man) for and with others (what up Jesuit values)
I think about these people and the lessons they taught me every single day and especially during this time of the academic year. Finals Breakfast is a fun time and an egg-celent tradition. I hope you enjoy the pictures (below) of my colleagues and me at the big event.
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| I was in charge of serving the fruit. I was pleased to see that it was a hit because I was the college student that always ran straight for the bacon and eggs. |
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| Don't mind Alex, Courtney, and me |
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| How can we serve you? |
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