The Road Taken: A Senior Reflection
A senior graduating this semester reflects on her time at Notre Dame.
Vol.167No. 4
A senior graduating this semester reflects on her time at Notre Dame.
A reflection on Junior Parents Weekend from a junior.
My high school exchange to Paris and visit during the summer of 2023 have taught me that the city is not a particularly welcoming place for foreigners. Nevertheless, I grew to fall in love with the distinct culture, artistry and intentionality in daily life. Despite the foreseeable challenges, I hope…
Two students share their experience having an eating disorder
A Notre Dame student reflects on serving immigrants residing at the Catholic Charities Respite Center
All about growing pains, girlhood and sitting in a state of in-between-ness
National Hispanic Heritage Month is celebrated in the US from Sept. 15th to Oct 15th.
Hear from an introvert on a college campus.
A look into volunteering at an assisted living facility
All about the hometown diners and friends closest to us
I used to think that peace was paired with serenity, and that serenity was something surreal, but that was before I was able to find true peace on campus.
My time at Notre Dame has been comprised of unmistakably different phases and stories that sound almost made-up when I recall them or say them out loud; it has, as it turns out, felt like a dream.
Sure, the music I listen to and the clothes I wear may not contribute directly to my end-of-semester grades, but for now, I’ll continue to fool myself into thinking that my intricate study strategy is my ticket to academic success.
In a season marked by turbulent results, Nov. 19 marked a special day in the Notre Dame 2022 football season. Fans packed into the stadium bundled in thick socks, hefty gloves, snug hats and enough…
As news broke on Sept. 8 of Her Majesty the queen’s death, the eyes of some of those I know fell on me. Perhaps, being Irish, some of my American peers expected me to…
The entire time we talked, I glanced at Peter’s wrist, where the dark whorls and edges of a tattoo crept up from the edge of his sleeve. Curious, I pointed to it and asked him what it was. The…
I still recall rising to slivers of sunlight peeking through the blinds of my childhood room. Slowly adjusting to the light, I was brought to life by the wafting smell of comfort food. Engulfed…
Formal education ceases. But learning never does.
Reflections on fall from the comfort of a train car racing back towards campus.
A spiritual river journey through Labyrinth Canyon, Utah.
Chaos ensues across the Notre Dame campus. Clusters of parents carry bags and boxes filled with belongings under the summer sun, helping their children settle into their new home. Freshmen sit…