{"id":35897,"date":"2018-10-12T10:31:10","date_gmt":"2018-10-12T14:31:10","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/?p=35897"},"modified":"2018-10-11T15:31:31","modified_gmt":"2018-10-11T19:31:31","slug":"why-i-went-part-time-and-why-i-loved-it","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/2018\/10\/12\/why-i-went-part-time-and-why-i-loved-it\/","title":{"rendered":"Why I Went Part-Time (And Why I Loved It)"},"content":{"rendered":"Do you ever feel like you\u2019re riding in a car that\u2019s going<em> just a bit<\/em> too fast?\r\n\r\n<a href=\"http:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/2018\/10\/05\/the-changing-faces-of-success\/\">This is how I felt by the time I was finished my second year of studies. <\/a>People told me that university is for exploring yourself and connecting with like-minded people, but I felt like this was the crucial piece missing from my U of T experience. The idea of graduating without having these quintessential moments freaked me out big time. On top of this, I started to realize that I didn\u2019t have a clear path set out for myself to follow after graduation.\r\n\r\nThe best solution seemed to be to slow myself down.\r\n\r\nLet me clear up a common misconception: there is nothing wrong with graduating a year or two later than you originally intended. Learning shouldn\u2019t be a race. When I told people that I was going part-time, the first thing someone would mention is how I\u2019d be graduating a year \u201clate.\u201d But to quote Gandalf the Grey: \u201cA wizard is never late\u2026 he arrives precisely when he means to.\u201d\r\n\r\n<figure id=\"attachment_35900\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-35900\" style=\"width: 590px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/files\/2018\/10\/gandalf.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\" wp-image-35900\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/files\/2018\/10\/gandalf.jpg\" alt=\"An image of Gandalf the Grey. Caption: Gandalf knows what he's talking about\" width=\"590\" height=\"342\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/files\/2018\/10\/gandalf.jpg 500w, https:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/files\/2018\/10\/gandalf-300x174.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 590px) 100vw, 590px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-35900\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Gandalf knows what he's talking about<\/figcaption><\/figure>\r\n\r\nSo, why did I love being part-time so much?\r\n\r\nFor me, the most obvious answer was having more time to allocate elsewhere. I decided to take up extra hours at my job, and I finally got involved on campus. Two big worries (money and not having important connections) got assuaged.\r\n\r\nSince I had more time, I was able to sit down and fully <a href=\"http:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/2018\/09\/28\/checking-in-with-yourself\/\">check in with myself<\/a>. I realized that the whole \u201cnot sure what I\u2019m doing after university\u201d thing was causing more stress than it needed to. I started participating in the Career Learning Network\u2019s job shadowing program. This helped me brainstorm some ideas of what I want to do (I actually have a massive list of ideas going on now).\r\n\r\n<figure id=\"attachment_35902\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-35902\" style=\"width: 510px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"http:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/files\/2018\/10\/APUS2.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\" wp-image-35902\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/files\/2018\/10\/APUS2.jpg\" alt=\"The new logo for the Association of Part-Time Students. Caption: Part-time? More like more-time, amirite?\" width=\"510\" height=\"510\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/files\/2018\/10\/APUS2.jpg 960w, https:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/files\/2018\/10\/APUS2-150x150.jpg 150w, https:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/files\/2018\/10\/APUS2-300x300.jpg 300w, https:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/files\/2018\/10\/APUS2-768x768.jpg 768w, https:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/files\/2018\/10\/APUS2-448x448.jpg 448w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 510px) 100vw, 510px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-35902\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">\"PART-TIME\"? MORE LIKE \"MORE-TIME\", AMIRITE?<\/figcaption><\/figure>\r\n\r\nAnd, since my well-being started gradually improving, I actually found that I was becoming curious and ambitious again. For the longest time in a while, I actually wanted to challenge myself. I found myself more willing to go with the flow and try things out.\r\n\r\nNow that I\u2019m back to full-time status, I have the energy needed to push through my final year(s) here. Sure, going from two classes to five in a semester is tough, but I\u2019m glad I was able to take a break to think more critically about what I want in my life.\r\n\r\n<strong><em>Part-time student readers, what\u2019s your story? Why did you go part-time? We\u2019d love to know!<\/em><\/strong>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<div class=\"entry-summary\">\n<div class=\"entry-summary\">\nDo you ever feel like you\u2019re riding in a car that\u2019s going just a bit too fast? This is how I felt by the time I was finished my second year of studies. People told me that university is for&hellip;\n<\/div><div class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/2018\/10\/12\/why-i-went-part-time-and-why-i-loved-it\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &ldquo;Why I Went Part-Time (And Why I Loved It)&rdquo;<\/span>&hellip;<\/a><\/div>\n<\/div><div class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/2018\/10\/12\/why-i-went-part-time-and-why-i-loved-it\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &ldquo;Why I Went Part-Time (And Why I Loved It)&rdquo;<\/span>&hellip;<\/a><\/div>","protected":false},"author":356,"featured_media":35900,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[7204,7206,6669,62,1,70,69,68,77],"tags":[10780,78,367,14564,25610,12529,552,603,16255,25570],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/35897"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/356"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=35897"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/35897\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":35928,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/35897\/revisions\/35928"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/35900"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=35897"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=35897"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.studentlife.utoronto.ca\/lifeatuoft\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=35897"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}