Saturday, March 23, 2013

Chapter 15


Chapter 15

Let’s Get Real:

“To change without changing”

 

In the process of writing this book I have been posting each chapter on a blog so that my family, friends, and past teachers can feel connected with my college experience. I also decided to make business cards and hand them out during my tours with the Admissions Ambassador program. I thought that this would be a great way for students to connect with me before I even graduate college. This has also helped benefit the process of in which I have written this book. My mom, who has probably been the biggest help of all in the process, is always willing to give her opinion about each chapter. Even though I value my mom’s opinion; I feel like sometimes that she has to be somewhat too nice to me, so when I get advice from non-family members I really take it to heart.

After the Duke game I headed home for Spring Break, to kick back, make a few bucks, and throw my parents a surprise 25th wedding anniversary party. Spring Break is a great time to get caught up on sleep, go on a trip, or in my case go back home and spend time with your family. I guess all of the college breaks are like that, but it seems as if each new one is different. Like I mentioned, a number of different people have been reading my blog, and most of those people are from back home. During spring break my preacher called me from my hometown church to explain that he had read my blog in its entirety. We spoke for about twenty minutes about my blog postings, and he gave me some really intriguing insights. He told me that he enjoyed reading about all of my experiences, and even mentioned a few stories from his college days. However, he presented me with a challenge. He asked me to get real with the reader. To get more personal with what is going on in my life as a college student. For a minute I was confused because I feel as if I have been pouring my thoughts and heart into this book. And then he asked me a very important question, “What have you not succeeded at?” I didn’t know what to think, primarily because I really hadn’t thought about it. My plan for this book was to explain how to become a successful college student, but what I didn’t realize was that I hadn’t really elaborated on the times or the parts of my experience that hadn’t been successful. The only part that I had explained was how I was dealing with homesickness. After concluding our conversation I began to ponder about what I was leaving out, and realized I have a lot to share. So if you don’t mind, sit back, get a cola, and enjoy this chapter J.

As I write about the negatives or failures I have had while in college, I don’t want you to be scared about attending college. A wise man once said,  “….I’ve failed over and over and over again in my life. And that is why I succeed.” –Michael Jordan

When you begin college you will soon learn that it will challenge you mentally, physically, socially, and spiritually. In my opinion at least of one of those traits will be challenged at any given time during your entire life.

Anyone can tell you that college will challenge you mentally. However, no one can tell you how it will challenge you. Most are challenged by either their course load or the feeling of homesickness. The meaning behind the title of “to change without changing” is that college will make you a different person, but you should never change who you are. What I mean by change is that I have seen my life change in a blink of an eye. I mentioned before that my aunt passed away with cancer right before I moved in to my dorm in August. My aunt was the backbone of our family. She was the center and the home of “fun times.” If we were to have a cookout with our families, we went to Tina’s, if I was bored on the weekend, we went to Tina’s. Tina was so special to my family, and I am so thankful that God allowed her to spend her years entertaining my crazy family. When I came home for the first time in the fall, I found myself thinking about going to Tina’s to hang out. Life is full of change, and it is so hard sometimes. Coming home to my house is another story. During the conversation with my preacher, he shared that he believes that you can never come back home. He explained that home will never be the same again. Yes, home is where the heart is, but it will never be the same. You are no longer that little boy running through the hallways. That was a tough pill to swallow. Every experience is different, but it feels as if I walked off of the stage on June 8th 2012, and stepped into a college classroom. It goes that fast, and your life changes just as fast.  

The academics in college can challenge you in ways that the high school classroom never did. In a college class you are surrounded by people who are just as smart as or smarter than you. The college course load has been at times hard to handle for me. I find myself getting less sleep, and having less fun when I have to study for exams. It is never fun to spend a Friday or Saturday night studying. But, you have to accept it in order to be successful. I will say that coming to college has made me a better student, but I haven’t made better grades while in college. In high school I never made a B, so coming to UNC I thought I could continue that path. After a few failed exams, I soon learned that probably wouldn’t happen. The point at which you begin to accept B’s is hard. At least for me I wasn’t used to making that kind of grade and got really down on myself. For instance, this semester I have not been doing well in my Italian class. I continually call my mom and tell her how hard it is, and how I feel like I will never make it through the class. By being the great mom that she is, she helps me get through it and some of my stress goes away. When she finally asked me what my grade was in the class, I told her it was in the B to B+ category. She said, “What?!! Austin, do you know that I have been praying for you because I thought you were failing?” I didn’t realize that was how bad my attitude had gotten about the class. I honestly have not enjoyed that class because I know that the best I can make is a B+. In some college classes, you will try your hardest, and still make a B. I learned very quickly that a B is not a bad grade in college. The stress that you give yourself is actually worse than any grade you could ever receive.

In November, I became an uncle which has continued to change my life. Since then I have watched my nephew Luke grow and it has been quite an experience. When you see the happiness a family can have with a little miracle, it really gives you hope about your future. When I come home I get to see my nephew, and it is always nice seeing him smile. However, I don’t get to see him every day like I would like too. Every time that I get to see him, he looks different. Luke is a lot like my life, everyday something is changing. My sister and her husband, just recently bought their first home, and it just happens to be right behind the house I grew up in. The next time that I return home I will be able to have a good meal, see my nephew, and share a few laughs in a radius of about 100 feet.

How could college challenge you physically? In a recent article I read, it said that most college students gain on average a half a pound a week. This is obtained by overeating, drinking, and lack of exercise. It was hard for me to believe this statistic, but the article explained that in an average dorm room people have all of their needs. For example, its only two steps to the fridge, three to the bed, and one to the desk. In your dorm, you do much less walking than you do inside your house. I have gained a little bit of weight while in college, which is surprising to me because I thought I wouldn’t gain any. I figured I could workout, and eat the right amounts each day. However, sometimes homework and studying takes priority over working out. The physical aspect can actually affect your mental outlook. My advice would be to try and do something active at least five times a week. This is because working out is a huge stress reliever, and when I am not active I am less productive and feel a little depressed.

Different people deal with the social pressures of college in a variety of ways. As you know from reading a previous chapter that I don’t believe in drinking. If you are coming to college to go partying every weekend, you are coming for the wrong reasons. I have changed socially in the way that I go about meeting new people. When I was in high school I felt like I was there to please other people. So, I would never do some of the things I really wanted to do. Please don’t get me wrong, I loved every minute of high school, but in high school you are sometimes bullied or looked down upon if you do something different. For instance, I would have never dressed up like Tinkerbelle or been a Banana Man in high school. For some reason or another, college has given me a since of boldness, or maybe I had it all along.

My spiritual life has never been tested like it has been tested in these last few months. I haven’t had anyone challenge my faith in a public setting yet, but I have had to work with my personal faith. I am a Christian, and God is my number one. However, sometimes I think it would be hard for anyone to realize that. Some people have heard me cuss, be negative to others, and seen me miss church on multiple occasions. During the first semester I actually found myself attending church on a pretty regular basis, but as time began to progress, the time at church began to diminish. I was more worried about basketball games, tests, and sleep. Even though all of those are important, nothing is more important than God. Since I am on my own now, it seems as if I have figure that continued to realize what God has done for my family and I. Even though I have realized these things I still haven’t made it to church like I used to or worked on my relationship with Christ like I would have hoped. In my opinion, I have fallen into a comfort zone. If you are unfamiliar with the term “comfort zone” that is just went you are in peace with your life. No one should ever be in their comfort zone because there is always room for improvement in one’s life. I am truly disappointed in myself for not attending church on the Sundays where I just slept in. I knew committing myself to church would be very difficult, but I didn’t know that it would be this difficult. Even though I have not been going to church on a regular basis, I still read my daily devotional every morning. I would advise you to do so as well. There will be times when you fall into your comfort zone, and feel like you can’t get out, and by having that devotional it can help pull you out.

After rereading this chapter it’s amazing to look back on all that has changed in my life in a short amount of time. I lost a hero, became an uncle, gained a few pounds, and have evolved into a young adult. By reflecting on my college experience it has given me encouragement about my future, and hope when times get tough. To be honest, there are times that I feel like I will never make it across the stage again. When I got to thinking why this might be, I came upon this conclusion. In high school, I knew I was going to college after graduation, but after college graduation I have no idea. There is so much uncertainty about my future, and that is why I have doubt. I have doubt, however I also have faith in my future because I know the man behind it all has already done some miraculous things so far.  

 

 

Sunday, March 10, 2013

Chapter 14


Chapter 14

Duke vs. UNC

“The Greatest Rivalry in Sports”

March 9, 2013

If you’re not a basketball fan, I am sure that you are sick of me talking about basketball all of the time. If you are one of those people, just give this a chapter a chance and you might be transformed into a college basketball fan.

There are a few rivalries in sports that stick out to most people: The Yankees and the Socks, the Lakers and the Celtics, and in my opinion the greatest of all the Devils and the Heels. The Duke Blue Devils and the North Carolina Tar Heels began this fierce rivalry in 1920. Since then it has been a rivalry that has produced a plethora of hall of famers, multiple national championships, and has been witness to some of the greatest basketball games of all time.

As you already know I grew up hating the sight of Duke. Some of my parent’s friends even called it “brainwashing.” The word Duke has never been a word that has evoked any positive connotation in our house, and if we knew someone who cheered for Duke they were scratched off of our friends list (just kidding). The Helms house bleeds Carolina Blue. It can not only be seen in our wardrobes, but anytime that the Heels are on TV, our house shuts down. My dad used to recite Woody Durham’s famous quote to us (Woody is a famous announcer for UNC Basketball). “Go where you go, and do what you do, when the Tar Heels are in trouble.” I didn’t hear those words much, but when I did, I knew my dad meant business. For some reason, the Helms household actually thought they had an impact on the game. This all might seem odd, but I just wanted to explain how I was brought into this life. Loving the Tar Heels, and hating the Devils, it’s just my way of life.

When I was a small child I always dreamed of going to a UNC vs. Duke game. I can still remember asking my dad if we could go, and he would always explain to me how hard it was to get a ticket. I was very young at the time, so I didn’t take it very well. However, now I understand fully what he was talking about. The UNC vs. Duke game isn’t like any other game, it’s completely different. The atmosphere of this game is something that can’t be touched, and that atmosphere comes with a high price tag.

When I arrived at UNC I knew that I would at least have the opportunity to go to one Duke game because the university gives a priority to seniors. So arriving on campus as a freshman I never dreamed of going to the big game. However, as I mentioned in an earlier chapter I got involved. One of the clubs that I joined was Carolina Fever. In short, Carolina Fever is a club for students to join together and attend sporting events. Since basketball tickets are in such high demand at UNC; the top 150 people with the most points in Carolina Fever get basketball tickets.  For example, if you were to go to a volleyball game in the fall, you would earn three points. After I figured out how to earn tickets I began to attend as many sporting events as possible in hope I would get Duke Tickets. During fall break I even made my dad take me back early so I could go to a soccer game. I wanted the ticket so bad!!

During the season I was fortunate enough to earn tickets for all of the basketball games, but I was still unsure if I was going to get the Duke ticket. As you can guess, I should have never worried, I got the Duke Ticket!! As a freshman I got the Duke Ticket. I not only got a Duke Ticket, but I got a phase 1 ticket, which meant I would be one of the first students to enter the Dean Dome. I really couldn’t believe that I got a ticket because I remember my dad saying how hard it was to get a ticket. I was finally going to get to live out my dream!

The date was March 9th, 2013, spring break had begun, and it was time for the UNC vs. Duke game. When the game is held at UNC it is a little different than when it is held 8 miles down the road at Cameron Indoor. Firstly, the tickets at Cameron are much harder to get because their arena is so much smaller. Also the students at Duke have to camp out in order to get a ticket. UNC uses a lottery system if you are not in the top 150 of Carolina Fever. Since we didn’t have to camp out to get our tickets we could show up a few hours before the doors opened. The UNC athletic association also makes sure that people don’t campout to be first in line. They do this by randomizing the line. For instance, if there are 500 people in line and they call number 300, number 300 would go first. The system can work for you or against you; it all depends on the number that is called.  

Since I had a phase 1 ticket I had to get to the Dean Dome a little early so that I would be in line for the randomization. A couple of buddies of mine and I arrived at the Dome at 3:15. The randomization was scheduled for 4:00. I was given number 259, and I was hoping that my number or close to my number would be called. I have never been a lucky person. I once won the lottery though; I bought a $1 ticket and won $1. That was the first and last lottery ticket I bought.  I have never had great luck, so I figured someone right behind me would be called and I would have to go to the back of the line.

I was wrong….

When 4:00pm came up the security guard began to make his way down the line. He kept saying a number, but I couldn’t make out what he was saying. He kept approaching my group and kept repeating the same number. Finally, he got close enough and I made out the number. He said “number 252,” wait….. He just said what? I was 259 remember. I took a breath, looked at one of the guys I came with and we just started yelling. I was going to be the eighth person in line. That meant that I was going to be on the front row of the UNC vs. Duke game. I was not only attending the UNC vs. Duke game as a freshman, but I was going to be posted up on the front row. Did I mention that the #bananaman was still alive? Oh yeah, the banana would be on the front row. College Gameday, ESPN primetime, Dickey V baby, all of it began to sink in. The people in front of us were also realizing how lucky we just got. One of the guys kept saying, “senior year, senior year!” I looked at him and said “freshman year, freshman year!”  We high fived, shared a laugh and paraded to the front of line.

When we finally passed all of the 200+ students that were in front of us, we all got on our cell phones and began to call our friends and relatives. It was if we had won the real lottery! In that moment I was quite possibly the happiest I had ever been. This was something I could only dream about. I actually texted my mom and said, “A dream is only a dream, until you make it a reality.” I know that I was very fortunate to make it to the front row, but the text just seemed appropriate. The phone calls, texts and tweets took up a majority of our time in line because we were all in shock. I even tweeted Dick Vitale and told him that if he had the chance he should come see the #bananaman in the student section.

The wait took a long time, but it was well worth it. If we were to win the game it was going to be a huge upset. Duke was ranked 3rd in the nation, and we were unranked. However, my Heels were on a 6 game win streak and the Tar Heel faithful had hope. When the security guards finally let us in at 6:30 we came busting in. I was actually stopped by a security guard who told me to slow down. She didn’t have any idea how long I had waited for this moment. The banana and I scooted down to the risers, and we claimed our spot on the front row!

The experience I had at on the front row got better as time progressed. We were informed by some of the security guards that we needed to behave while in the risers. They said that the courtside seats in front of us cost in the range of $50,000. For real though, the security guard dropped the 50G on us. I stood in disbelief and he reassured us that if we got out of hand that they could have us removed. I took his advice and continued to absorb everything.

Since this was my first experience of the rivalry in person I was in heaven; especially when all of the celebrities walked out. There were so many famous people in the building that I couldn’t even find them all. Just to name a few, Andy Roddick, Brooklyn Decker, Mitch Kupchak, Merril Hoge, and Andrew Wiggins were in the audience. Andrew Wiggins, the number one recruit for the class of 2013, was sitting about five people to the left of me. I’m not going to lie, that was pretty exciting. Dick Vitale made his way over to the student section and I got to shake his hand. The electricity before the game is something that I will never forget.

The game on the other hand was not as electric. The Heels didn’t play up to potential. We didn’t make the shots that we usually make, and the Devils made all of their shots and then some. We were down 18 at halftime and it wasn’t looking bright for us. All I kept saying to myself was, “go where you go, and do what you do,” but I realized I couldn’t do that because I was in the Dome. I hope my dad understood that I could go where I go.

The Heels came out much better in the second half, scoring a little better and playing defense on a slightly higher level. But, it was Duke’s night. They were feeling it. Sharpshooter, Seth Curry didn’t miss his shot, and the Tar Heel big men couldn’t handle the size or the athleticism of Mason Plumlee. When the final buzzer rang, the score was 69-53 in favor of Duke.

The score might have been in a favor of Duke on that Saturday night, but I still felt like a winner. I had experienced something that some just dream about, and something that was probably a once and a lifetime opportunity. If we would have won the game, I probably could have written a totally different book on the subject. However, the experience was all I needed.

I hope that you, the reader gain something from this. Maybe you aren’t a UNC fan, or maybe you are not a basketball fan at all, but everyone has a dream. Since I was a small child I wanted to go to a UNC vs. Duke game, and I finally got to experience it. No, I didn’t know when it was going to come, or how it was going to come, but I made that dream a reality. Living out a dream is hard to explain. It’s something that is surreal in every way. When you finally get to experience the reality of a dream, take it all in. Scream, yell, and get pumped because you made it happen. You might have had a little luck on the way, but you took the small steps to get to where you are. Keep working hard, keep studying, because one day it will all pay off!