It happened. I am no longer a student of Indiana Wesleyan University, but an alumna. Having this label is something that seemed so far away to me, something I thought would never come. But it did, and with it has come a whole new perspective about the place I used to call home.
What does it feel like to be back at IWU after having graduated? What’s it like to be on campus, to interact with friends and faculty, and to sit at McConn like I used to?
Well, honestly, it’s different than what I expected. I mean, I knew it would be different to some degree, what with no longer being a student or living on campus, but there is another kind of different I hadn’t anticipated: the feeling of not belonging.
Now, don’t get me wrong, it’s not like I’ve run into big flashing red signs reading, “Keep Out!” or like I’ve been told I should leave, but it’s one of those “I’m getting weird looks and am being confronted about why I’m here” experiences. I live right next door and have a lot of friends who are still students, and IWU was my home for the past four-and-a-half years. But now that I’ve graduated, I’m starting to feel that it’s not anymore.
Now I live in a house near campus with a friend who graduated with me. It’s really nice having my own place instead of living in a dorm room where I had to abide by a list of rules, though I must admit I miss living across the hall from friends and being within walking distance of the Student Center.
I enjoy coming to McConn still, though it’s weird not having my student ID for coffee whenever I want it. Using my debit card up at the counter just feels wrong, and spending money at the College Store isn’t going to happen. It’s weird not being able to swipe myself into Baldwin, but at least I have friends who will give me a break from the PB&J I live on at home. It’s true: You really don’t know what you have until it’s gone.
It’s still nice to see the people on campus, however. Spending time with them has been pretty normal – except for the moments when someone pops up out of nowhere and says, with a quizzical look, “Didn’t you graduate?”
Sigh. I’m one of those, now, aren’t I?
Part of me wishes I could have graduated in April so I would have had a summer to look for a job after classes got out. Having finished mid-year makes me feel like I should still be a student with one more semester to go; to enjoy everything on campus that the academic year brings. I met a lot of great people last semester and made some new friends in the last few classes I had to take. It’s weird not being back with them again. Yeah, I know, I’m done with classes and homework, but I’m also done bonding with friends over crazy assignments and professors who made us pull our hair out. That may not sound fun, but I actually made some good friendships during group projects like these. (Good groups are possible, rare as they may be.)
Now that I’m no longer in class, I’ve been on the hunt for a job. My roommate landed a teaching position a couple of weeks ago, and I just got a call back from a company about a possible job offer, but it’s taken some waiting to get here. I graduated with a double major in Writing and Leadership and a minor in Public Relations, and finding work nearby that is writing-or- communications-related has been difficult.
It’s strange. I thought it would be fun living close by, as a lot of my friends are a year or two behind me – but it doesn’t really feel right anymore.
I still feel a sense of “home” when I think of IWU or when I come to campus. However, it’s almost as if it’s an old friend who treated me well while I was there, but now that I’m done taking classes and paying tuition, doesn’t give me much attention anymore. I understand why, but it kind of smacked me in the face to suddenly see it from the outside.
It also seems like once graduated, alumni aren’t as welcome on campus because they are no longer a part of the community, so to speak. I think it’s more a mentality that IWU students have. It’s as if this community is so tight-knit that it tries to protect itself from outsiders, including post-graduates. I never really saw IWU this way until now and it has me wondering how people from the Marion community feel.
Living off campus as a graduate makes IWU seem like a whole different world that I suddenly don’t fit into, though I wouldn’t say that’s necessarily a bad thing. As a student, I loved that IWU felt like a different place. I loved that campus wasn’t just a bunch of muted, randomly scattered buildings that looked like everything else nearby, but that it felt like home – my home – where I had friends and family and basically anything I needed, a place easily distinguishable from the surrounding area. A place all its own. And once you experience what that’s like, what it’s like on the inside, it can be hard to look back at it from the outside.
There are better things ahead, though, and experiencing campus this way has made me feel more ready to discover what those things are. Everyone graduates, and when you do, a new group of students come in and take your place. That’s just how it is. Where my IWU journey has ended, another has also begun.
I loved my time in college, and while I’m in Marion, I’ll be thankful that I still have friends and family on campus, because there will come a time when I am unable to recognize a single student here. Then campus will have really changed.
Enjoy your time at IWU, because this may be the last time you live in a college community with people your own age, with your best friends across the hall, with food and coffee (almost) whenever you want it and experiences with work, class and friends that will help determine who and where you will be tomorrow. IWU may not be perfect, but it’s full of great opportunities. So try to savor every moment – even the hard ones – because graduation day is coming, and when it does, this place will no longer be the same.


