Story time : Navigating in a new school

Published August 19, 2023
Illustration by Aamnah Arshad
Illustration by Aamnah Arshad

In a world where change is constant and transitions are inevitable, adapting to a new school can be both overwhelming and a daunting experience. The unfamiliar faces, new surroundings and different routines can make anyone feel lost and anxious.

Having been through this myself, I understand the challenges and the suffering that can come with it. Let me share my story of finding my way around in a new school, hoping it will offer some guidance and comfort to those going through a similar situation.

It all began when my parents informed me that we needed to change my school due to a good faculty having left my school. Leaving my old school and friends behind was heart-wrenching, and the thought of starting over in an entirely new environment filled me with a sense of dread. I couldn’t help but wonder how I would manage to fit in and find my place in this unfamiliar territory.

As the first day of school approached, I could feel my anxiety building up. The night before, I barely slept a wink, tossing and turning as thoughts raced through my mind. What if nobody liked me? What if I couldn’t keep up academically?

These worries consumed me, making it difficult to imagine a positive outcome. I even got a little late because of traffic on the first day and this added to my nervousness as I walked through the school gate. I took a deep breath, trying to muster up the courage to face the challenges ahead.

Inside, I soon noticed groups of students chatting animatedly with their friends. I felt like an outsider, invisible among the sea of unfamiliar faces. It was easy to believe I will never find my place in this new school.

I kept my bag on the last bench, which I thought was the only option since the others would be the regular seats of the old students. I was about to sit, but just then a girl from the front row asked me to come over and sit with her. She must’ve seen the unease on my face because she smiled warmly. I went and sat with her. She introduced herself as Gungun, and guided me with the classwork our math teacher assigned us to do. Gungun’s kindness and willingness to help me feel included meant the world to me. Suddenly, I realised I was not the only new kid, as there were other new kids too, who must be going through the same anxiety.

She introduced me to her friends Varsha, Reetika and Ifra. The next day, a teacher told me that my section was not the one in which I was sitting. And my section had been changed. I was too shocked to react and tried to explain to the teacher that I did not want to change it now, but, as per the policy, the coordinator explained to me to learn to face the changes and keep my head high with confidence.

I understood and told myself that it is not a big deal and I can definitely get through this. I walked into the new section with my head held high with confidence. A really polite teacher welcomed me with a short and warm introduction and seated me with a girl named Niteesha.

Niteesha was nice, she guided me in everything that was new for me and became a good friend. Slowly and gradually, I became friends with all my classmates and felt more comfortable. I soon realised that it is not difficult to face hurdles, changes, differences, make new friends and leave old ones. That is what life is all about — adjusting our sails to the direction the wind is blowing, all the while trying to reach our destination.

Academically, I did not face as many challenges as other new students did because my previous school and the new one had almost the same curriculum. Beyond the academic realm, I also realised the importance of engaging in extracurricular activities. Participating in art contest and sports helped me meet new people who shared similar interests. I joined the debate team and discovered my public speaking skills. These activities not only boosted my confidence, but also helped me forge new friendships.

Throughout my journey in the new school, there were moments of loneliness and self-doubt. There were days when I missed my old friends and longed for the comfort of familiarity. But I learned to be patient with myself and embrace the process of adaptation. I reminded myself that Rome was not built in a day, and finding my place in a new environment would take time.

Looking back now, I can proudly say that I managed to find my place in the new school. It was not easy, there were times when I wanted to give up. However, by reaching out to others, seeking help, engaging in various new activities, I gradually built a network of friends and mentors who helped me navigate through challenges. To those who are going through a similar situation, I want to assure you that you are not alone. The initial struggle and suffering will eventually make way for new friendships, personal growth and a sense of belonging. Embrace the unknown, be kind to yourself. Even in the midst of change, you have the strength within you to manage your way through new surroundings (or school) and create your own unique story.

Published in Dawn, Young World, Aug 19th, 2023

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