09/07/2026
The hummingbirds are storming our feeders this morning.
They know something is changing.
All morning, they have been darting in and out, drinking, chasing one another away, coming right back, and drinking some more. They are fueling up for the long journey south.
I could sit here and watch them for hours.
Maybe I am noticing them a little differently this year because I spend so much of my fall working with high school seniors who are preparing for a journey of their own. Right now, many of them are doing their own version of fueling up. Finishing applications. Revising essays. Asking enormous questions about who they are, what matters to them, and where they might belong next year.
And underneath all of that work is something bigger: They are getting ready to leave.
That is one of the things I love most about college essay season. Yes, we are writing essays, but we are also pausing for a moment before everything changes and asking students to notice what they carry with them. The people who shaped them. The experiences that changed them. The strange little interests they cannot quite explain.
The failures, discoveries, inside jokes, obsessions, questions, and ordinary moments that have quietly made them who they are. A good college essay does not have to prove that a student is extraordinary.
It simply has to help us see them.
So this morning, I am watching these tiny travelers prepare for what comes next and thinking about all of my seniors doing much the same thing.
Different migration. Slightly more paperwork.
There is still time at the feeder.
But the journey is coming.
For those who have already made this journey, what do you remember most about the fall of senior year?