State of Mind Reflects Home In Mountains
By Erin Fornoff | December 5Today I woke up to the beep, beep, beep of construction trucks, the roar of the highway, the hum of the air conditioner and the 180 decibel pounding bass the guys on my hall have as their morning alarm. I grew up hearing crickets every morning. There is not a student at this university who can say he or she has never missed home. Sure, some people miss it more than others, but anyone who completely denies homesickness is not to be trusted. It's a condition shared by everyone at some point -- those pangs that say "To hell with adulthood!