Here is a fantastic and touching blog from our most beloved Stephanie Tubiolo, a junior in Silliman and a Glee Club member since freshman year! Enjoy! Oh How I Love Glee This year, I brought a pillow to Glee-treat for the first time. As I watched our incredible new members scramble onto the buses with stacks of textbooks and wrinkled sheets tugged off their beds just minutes before, my head was filled with memories of the swirling excitement of my first retreat—and how much it meant to me. It was my first time being out of contact with my family. It was my first time traveling with people I didn’t know. It was my first time having to pack on my own (thus the lack of pillow). And it was absolutely the first time I felt like I belonged at Yale. I entered Yale the epitome of an embarrassingly over-attached child. I cried every day of my Pre-orientation Harvest trip, I cried when my amazing parents and brother left orientation, and I called home every day for the entire...