An Open Letter

As few of you are already aware, I have chosen not to return to UVA this semester. This choice was made after a great deal of soul-searching and reflection. During that time of reflecting, I found my interests would better be served through a pursuit in the fields of Journalism and Computers/Technology. I apologize for the delay in providing this announcement to my loved ones, but I have been understandably busy putting my schedule together at DCC. I look forward to this semester and I finally feel as though I am making decisions for myself. I love you all.


Always,
Bobby Allen

Patchwork Heart

Forgive me these ramblings, but I have something to share.

Deep within ourselves, there is an essence. It rests within all of us and, in rare instances, it is awoken so that it may shine to its brightest extent. Many different pieces make us who we are. Each day, each hour, each moment--a new piece joins with our essence to accompany it forever. Some may choose to live a monochromatic life--one color. No choices. In my time, I have learned that my essence is made of many colors and each element that has come together through the years of my existence plays a vital role in shaping my future. My heart does not reflect light with the glimmering of jewels, but the true essence within shines through, illuminating every piece so that each may be seen, not individually, but as a whole. I am made of all the people who have made a difference in my life and I am truly grateful for all of them. I have lived many colorful days, though the grays sometimes set in for a while. I look forward to my future and I know that I am ready for whatever may come. Even if you are not here with me, you will live on forever in my spirit.

Always,
Bobby Allen

That Third-Year Feeling

After transferring to University, I was out of my safety zone, to say the least. I found myself in completely unfamiliar territory. It was terrifying. A feeling reminiscent of how a Freshman would feel anywhere else combined with the pressure of a normal Third Year student at UVA. However, after much reflection, I find myself looking ahead to this semester and I know what changes are needed to make this my most beautiful semester so far! I look forward to being involved again--like I was at Danville Community College. I love having a full plate of responsibilities in front of me and I am thoroughly excited to begin this new piece of my journey.

Always,
Bobby Allen

Rocking Whitmell

Tonight, in my hometown, there was an accident involving a tractor trailer logging truck and a small car. The crash happened less than half a mile away from my home my mother and I heard an ambulance zoom by and shortly thereafter, many more emergency vehicles arrived on the scene. I spoke with some locals and I was able to find out that the victims of the crash were to be airlifted and the helicopters would be arriving at the school where I first began my education: Whitmell Elementary--a school that has been in neglect and decline for 14 years. There is a great open space in front of the school and it was perfect for a landing. I made my way to the site and stood in the freezing cold until I was able to grab a few photographs with the assistance of some super neighbors. It's strange that an event like this brings so many people together. I suppose there is a touch of excitement here that is not present at a community picnic. I really hope the victims are all right. We're praying for you.

Always,

Bobby Allen