Advice and More
First Semester (Ever): A Collection of Poems
Bela Kumar
orientation
my heart is pounding
feelings swirling around
like a tornado
my shoelaces
tighter than a corset
the sweltering heat makes my hands clammy
i rub them onto my khaki shorts
and i peer down at my ring from spain
the outer rim lined with red dots
with two blue circles in the center
i suppose the ring will be fitting for today
invigorating
thrilling
and completely unknown
and truthfully
part of the thrill
is the unknown element
while i yearn for better times
and am nostalgic
for the comfort
of my past life
i convince myself
to touch the handle
and open the door
with caution
on a note of careful optimism
stress
i feel like i’m in the blue sea
swimming in the saltwater
and the water is still
and the sun is shining
but somehow
i find myself
at the bottom depths
where it is dark
and lonely
and nobody knows me
no one
is patiently waiting
with a perfect canoe
and life vest
no one
will risk their life
and swim to the deep
to save yours
so you sit
among the mysterious creatures
in isolation
and let your body
decay in the sand
cross country
my feet slam onto the ground
in forceful rhythm
one, two, three, four
and if i go fast enough
i can hear the whips of the wind
against my ears
my mind is far too occupied
to stress
or worry
and all i can think about
is the finish line
i am a few feet away
from victory
not first place
but victory for me
i cannot breathe
for the life of me
but somehow
i muster the strength
to sprint
and leap
and soar
i reach the end
and i collapse
onto the grassy field
and i’m panting
but somehow
i muster the energy
to grin
music
i never fully had
the religious experience
of a little green app
with a circle
and three stripes
until the month of october
there is a feeling
when a song is
so melodic
and extraordinary
that it quenches a thirst
i never knew i had
and when i play it
loud enough
the tune flows
through
my bones
veins
and lips
and it swirls
waves
curves
around the classroom
Dealing With Anxiety in a Global Pandemic
Jia Kumar
This was written as a response to the New York Times article “Four Lessons From Your Anxious Brain” (https://www.nytimes.com/2021/06/01/well/mind/anxiety-brain.html)
Before the COVID-19 pandemic, I was a busy girl. I worked hard in my classes and participated in many extracurriculars. In March 2020, when normal life came to a halt, I was devastated. I felt as if I had no purpose. After reading this article, I realized that I had used the four steps outlined in the article in order to deal with anxiety throughout the pandemic.
I started by building my distress tolerance. I had to accept things as they were and the fact that I didn’t know what was next.
I identified my best pandemic habits. Life had slowed down during the pandemic, which I didn’t like at first, but with fewer external demands, I found more free time to do things that I wanted to do. I have spent more time than ever in nature this past year and a half.
I strengthened my connections with others. Before the pandemic, my social life was minimal once I set foot outside the building, so I relied on the fact that I would talk to others every day at school. This clearly didn’t work out once school shut down. I needed to reach out to more people. Even though the pandemic was isolating, I find myself more social than ever.
Finally, I identified my own needs. I wanted to meet more people and learn a new skill, so I picked up a new sport.
This year, life has somewhat returned to “normal”. Shockingly, I enjoyed the slower pace. I plan to keep some of my habits from the pandemic. I’m still a busy girl, but now, I’m in control of my life.