End to my journalistic journey of growth

While being involved in the Cigar, I’ve developed skills that I’ll use for the entirety of my writing career. Switching my major to journalism was a transformative decision, but being a part of the Cigar solidified my love for the career. I’ve enjoyed meeting sources through interviews and hearing unique perspectives and stories. I’ve developed not only a better understanding of the campus climate, but I’ve grown to know the broader community around me. I’ve written stories about national lawsuits, state-wide grants and town ordinances. My perspectives have immensely diversified, and I’ve learned the importance of objectivity in every journalistic initiative. I’ve written profiles and features about impactful community members and initiatives. Showcasing underrepresented stories and communities through publication has become a passion of mine. I’ve seen voicing these communities as extremely important.

I have the Cigar to thank for creating an environment where I can do the things I love. I’ve consistently gained knowledge and have had fun doing so. I joined as a staff reporter this past semester and regret not immersing myself earlier. Beforehand, I contributed stories here and there. Although I considered running for a position since sophomore year, I felt as though I wasn’t up for the task. The wonderful board of student editors and staff encouraged me to join despite feeling like an imposter. Challenging myself has boosted my confidence. I have learned my capabilities and I want to continue to improve them every day. I’ve been shown where I need improvement as a journalist, and I feel able to continue to pursue that. I’ll miss hearing the hum of chatter as I approach the meetings on Mondays at 6 p.m in Memorial Union room 125. Thank you to my fellow reporters, editors and readers. Thank you to every source that was willing to speak with me — your voice will always matter. To all students who like to write, or need a place to find comfort, join the Cigar before it’s too late! I wish I had more time, so don’t make my same mistake.