All Hands on Deck

We had a dorm meeting last night that ended with us all committing to work together.

It was fun to see it happen actually. We didn't know what this "last thing" was when our leader told us to stand up. "Put one hand out." At first we were all spread out, our hands floating in space, directionless. "Come in closer, make a circle." He instructed us. As we did, our hands found each other's, and we caught onto the idea.

From cleaning the common area to listening to a friend when he or she's having a rough day, we're not just a dorm, but we're a family. And we want to live that way.