Snowy Firsts: Skiing for the First Time!
This winter term, I decided to fully embrace the New England weather in the most Dartmouth way possible... by learning how to ski for the first time. As someone who didn't grow up near multiple snowy slopes, I'll admit I was slightly intimidated by the idea. But thanks to a couple of very different and equally memorable experiences, skiing became one of my favorite winter adventures.

My initial experience skiing was Nordic skiing at Oak Hill, organized by Jay Davis from the First Generation Office. Jay's enthusiasm made the entire event feel remarkably laid-back, and I fully appreciated that it was catered directly toward beginners just like me. The atmosphere was quite friendly, the gear rather confusing, and the snow... well, let's just say I spent more time on it than gliding over it. But even with a small amount of wobbles and ungraceful landings, I genuinely had fun. There was something peaceful about being surrounded by barren trees and the snow, just trying to find your rhythm. Plus, it was a reminder that it's okay for me to try new things and be a total beginner.

The second round was slightly different. This time, I tried alpine skiing at Whaleback Mountain along with my sorority, and let's just say that it was indeed a game-changer. One of my sorority sisters kindly took me under her wing. She thoroughly and patiently walked me through the basics. I started to feel a certain sense of control, unlike my first attempt. I even dared to say that I felt a degree of confidence. Going down that slope (even that tiny one) without hardly falling felt really like a major win. I actually started to enjoy the speed, the rush, and the challenge. And also, of course, having my own sorority sisters cheer me on made it even more special.

Both of the skiing experiences happened to be meaningful in their own specific ways. Nordic skiing taught me to slow down as well as laugh at myself, while alpine skiing showed me the thrill that comes from sticking with something new. I'm grateful to both the FGO and to my sorority for truly encouraging me to step outside my comfort zone... literally and figuratively... and further embrace all the snow.
Will I certainly become a pro skier in the near future? Probably not. But really, am I looking quite forward to getting back on the slopes next winter? Absolutely.