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I belong to a field of professionals that struggle to explain to the rest of the world what it is, exactly, that we do.

“What did you get your Masters degree in, Laura?”
“Student Affairs Administration in Higher Education”.
“Um..
..oh.”

I am a Student Affairs Professional. I work in Higher Education. I am an Area Coordinator.

Sometimes I just try to explain by saying, “I work at a college, but not necessarily the academic-side. I could work in admissions, financial aid, residence life, student activities…” Even so, family and friends mostly smile and nod. I’m pretty sure most of my aunts & uncles, cousins, grandparents, and friends don’t really understand my job or why it’s so important to me.

Instead of simply typing up my job description, let me attempt to use feeling and explain my career choice to you.

When students come to St. Olaf College, most of them live in the residence halls (minor note: this term has generally replaced the word “dorm” across the country). Residents of a hall can’t be expected to live their without certain terms – this is what I and my staff try and provide: Structure. Developmental opportunities. Fun. Safety.

A week and a half ago, 100+ students arrived to campus early – our residence life staff. Some of them are RAs (Resident Assistants on each corridor, who live amongst the upperclassmen/women) and some are JCs (Junior Counselors, who live/work in pairs and work with the first-year students). The RAs and JCs are supervised by the Area Coordinators (there are 5 of us) who each run 2 residence halls. One filled with first-year students, and the other with upperclasswomen/men.

The staff have been trained on all sorts of topics — how to plan fun events for their corridors. How to handle a roommate conflict, a depressed resident, a sexual assault. How to confront policy violations and do rounds of the halls during the evenings. What to do when the fire alarm goes off. These wonderful student staff members spend time making the floors and lobby look welcoming for the arrival of the masses. And I’m here to oversee, to step in, to guide, to support.

I also meet with students who are struggling. Maybe they were caught breaking a policy and we have a conversation about how things could have gone differently. Maybe they are struggling with their sexuality, or they’re going through a hard break-up. Maybe they just need someone to talk to. Whatever it is, I’m here and I’m a good listener.

Of course there are other parts of my job that are also important – meetings with hall custodians/my staffs/my supervisor/professional staff, 1-on-1s, advising Hall Council, administrative duties, office hours.

Tonight I spent 4 extra hours “working”… 2 with each staff, just bonding and getting to know each other. It’s the time of year where that is most important. We are learning to trust each other and are forming strong relationships right off the bat. And I tell you now, they’re an unbelievable group.

Why do I love my job?
It’s so simple.

I love college. I loved MY college experience.
I love the students here. They are so smart, so genuine. Eager and inspiring. To be a part of their college experience, and hope that I may influence them in some positive – even insignificant – way, makes me feel that I have chosen a profession that is considered noble.
It truly is not about me
– it is about something larger, something so much better. Being a part of a positive and growing community that provides so many opportunities for its members. It’s just a great way to spend the rest of my life.

It’s been awhile, I’m aware. While my work days are slightly more low-key than they are during the school year, we have been busy every weekend of the summer. Sam and I are in the middle of traveling 8 weekends in a row. Last weekend we had a wedding in Monticello (congrats Katie & Eli), and the weekend before we were at Breezy Point with the Nikolas family. Tomorrow we head north to Lake Vermilion until Monday, and the following weekend is Sarah & Andy’s much-anticipated wedding day. I will be reading during the ceremony, and even more frightening, playing the piano for cocktail hour at the reception hall. I’ve been trying to brush up on my mad skillz in the Ytterboe ballroom.

In less than 3 weeks, staff will be returning. First my lovely SHC, then the SRAs, and the rest of my staff will follow shortly after. Then come the students. I love this time of year, but my work schedule will become insane. Though I cannot wait for everyone’s return, I’m trying to enjoy the quiet while I can.

Chaos can be a positive thing.
Chaos is inherently part of the creative act.
To embrace creativity means you must also embrace chaos.
Things don’t happen when everything is neat and “just so”.
Creativity is all about disruption.
The people who tell you that creativity is pain-free are liars.
The people who tell you they’ve got a plan are liars.
There is no plan. There’s just you, God and the need to invent.
And this uncertain world is what most of us
now find ourselves entering, willingly or otherwise.

-Hugh Mcleod

Anna, Brandie, and I are signing up to run a 5K in October. Some of you may remember that I started to train for this last year, but training was cut short when I discovered the race was over homecoming weekend at St. Olaf and I wasn’t to leave campus. Well, here’s to another try. I will begin training soon, using the Couch to 5K plan that I found online. I don’t have what you would call a “runner’s body”. So.

I will be heading off of the Hill from Wednesday to Sunday of this week. Plans include my sister’s baby shower, spending time with grandparents, dinner with Sarah and Andy, a second visit to St. Cloud Prison, and a bachelorette party getaway. Will return with some stories, I imagine.

Single Ladies dance update : first 22 seconds memorized. This may take awhile. Which brings me to something else I lack = Beyonce’s figure.