Columbia International College - Review #8

When I first arrived at Columbia International College, I thought it would simply be a stepping stone to university. I quickly realized it was much more than that as it became the place where I discovered who I am. CIC’s systems was something you felt every day. From academics to wellness to leadership, the support was layered and intentional. What made CIC unique compared to other schools I had looked at was how much they invested in preparing you for life after high school. It wasn’t just about transcripts, it was about independence, responsibility, and character. I came in as a student, but I left with the confidence to stand on my own.

Best thing: The acceptance letter to the University of Toronto, knowing that the effort and sacrifices had paid off. CIC prepared me not only academically but also emotionally for that step.

I wish I had been less shy in my first semester. If I could go back, I’d tell myself to join more activities sooner and not be afraid of making mistakes. Advice for kids going to boarding school is to take every opportunity, even if it feels uncomfortable. Growth doesn’t happen in your comfort zone. Trust the people around you because they want to see you succeed.

The diversity. CIC gave me friends from every continent, and it made me realize how much we all have in common despite our differences. That global perspective is something I carry into everything I do now.

If you’re visiting CIC, don’t miss International Night, it’s the best showcase of the heart of the school. My favorite snack was grabbing fresh fruit after classes, simple but refreshing. And if you get the chance to live in residence, embrace it fully, it’s where you’ll learn some of life’s most important lessons.

The academics at CIC were exactly what I needed to prepare for the University of Toronto. Classes were challenging but fair, and I appreciated how teachers encouraged discussion instead of just memorization. My social science courses, especially economics and global politics, gave me a strong foundation for what I’m studying now. I loved how approachable the teachers were; they never made you feel embarrassed for asking questions. Mr. Smith, in particular, had a gift for turning complex lessons into engaging conversations that stuck with you long after class ended.

I wasn’t the most athletic person when I arrived, but joining the fitness programs and recreational volleyball helped me discover the importance of balance. The athletics program at CIC was inclusive whether you were aiming for high-level competition or just wanted to stay healthy and make friends, there was space for you. The facilities were always open, and coaches made an effort to check in with you beyond the sport. For me, athletics became less about winning and more about taking care of my body and building community.

I wasn’t heavily involved in the arts, but I admired how much talent there was in the CIC community. International Night and the talent shows were highlights, showcasing everything from dance performances to piano recitals. Even if you weren’t performing, it felt like the whole school came together to celebrate creativity. Watching my peers share parts of their culture through music and art was eye-opening, it reminded me of the beauty of being in such a diverse school.

Volunteer opportunities were everywhere at CIC. I helped with residence programs, mentored younger students, and joined food drives through the community outreach programs. These experiences made me realize that leadership isn’t always about being the loudest person in the room but it’s about showing up, contributing, and supporting others. Volunteering also gave me a sense of belonging in Hamilton, which made the city start to feel like home.

Living in residence was both the most challenging and rewarding part of my CIC experience. At first, adjusting to sharing space with people from different cultures was overwhelming. But over time, it became one of the best lessons I could have asked for. I learned patience, compromise, and how to take responsibility for myself. The residence staff, people like Ms. Kuffour were like second parents. They always seemed to notice if someone was struggling and offered support before you even asked. Some of my strongest friendships were formed in residence, and I carry those bonds with me today.

The dining hall was always buzzing with life. The variety of food surprised me, one day you could try Asian-inspired dishes, the next it was something more familiar and comforting. For me, meals weren’t just about food but about connection. That was when I could slow down, laugh with friends, and share stories about our cultures. It became a ritual that got me through busy school days.

Hamilton was a great place to study as an international student. It was safe, welcoming, and full of little spots to explore. I loved going on walks by the waterfront and occasionally visiting Locke Street with friends for cafes and shops. The balance of nature and city life meant you could clear your head outdoors or experience Canadian culture in town, all just minutes from campus.

What I’ll never forget about CIC is the friendships. Everyone came from different corners of the world, yet we all shared the same sense of being far from home. That connection created a special kind of community. Whether we were studying together in the library or celebrating at cultural nights, I always felt part of something bigger. Even now, at university, many of those friendships have lasted.