The following reflection on the Grad at Grad characteristic “Open to Growth” was delivered to the Loyola School community at morning assembly by Jan Arcia (’12) on Wednesday, November 9, 2011 Before I came to Loyola School, I never would have imagined that I would one day give a speech about being “Open to Growth.” I mean, I have always considered myself to be open, but I never thought I would give a speech in front of my whole high school. Before coming to Loyola, I had attended four different schools with four clearly different lifestyles, customs, and values. Attending so many different schools and living in so many different environments had always seemed like a bad thing to me; it always seemed as if I didn’t have a specific place in this world. At times, I felt I was not ready to experience the fullness of life. The truth is, though, that we often feel unprepared when we are challenged, and I had to overcome that and remain willing to experience and grow from hardship in order to find my place in the world. I had to attempt to remain Open to Growth during this epic adventure, for I knew that there would be no clear understanding of anything without doing so. Loyola has directly presented me with opportunities to challenge myself. When I transferred into Loyola as a sophomore, the Christian Service program and the idea of having to do a set number of hours of active service scared me because I thought this would place a burden on my academics. I had also never been required to help others. In my experience of traveling to different countries, and sometimes staying in poor areas where resources were scarce, I had always found myself easily fitting into these environments. For most of my life, I had been accustomed to living dual lives, with my parents being on almost opposite ends of the financial spectrum. Since they had gotten divorced when I was only two years old, I felt I was not directly affected by their split, but complicated and confusing dilemmas became more and more common as I grew older. While staying with my mom, I became friends with some of the most amazing people I have ever encountered, getting to know them purely for who they are, and not for what they have. Having very restricted opportunities to really go out and have “fun,” we made the most of what we had, which was playing sports, making hilarious jokes, and spending time with each others’ families and other friends. In each place I lived, my social life basically stayed on my block and my park. But I came to truly appreciate everything I have, because with my dad being fully capable of supporting my other siblings and me, I realized that what I have,