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My name is Jonathan Delgado. I'm the Associate Dean for Student Development and the Title IX Coordinator here at DUNY. My office is in DePorres Hall. My listed hours are 9 to 5, but if I'm being honest, I'm usually there earlier and leave much later. And right now, at 12:32 AM, I'm sitting here writing this because I can't stop thinking about all of you.
I don't say that to sound heroic. I say it because I've been in this role long enough to see a pattern that breaks my heart. Every year, the same stories find their way to my desk. Every year, I write the same reports, have the same meetings, offer the same resources. And every year, the same exhaustion lingers in the hallways, in the dorms, in the quiet conversations students have when they think no one in charge is listening.
I've realized something, and it's not easy to admit: I've become part of the cycle. Not because I don't care—I care deeply. But because I've been so focused on responding to each crisis that I never stopped to ask why the crises keep coming. We fix a leak, but we don't replace the pipes. We comfort someone, but we don't change the conditions that hurt them in the first place.
I don't want that for you anymore. I don't want that for our campus. And honestly, I don't want that for myself.
So I'm asking you—humbly, from one person to another—to help me do something different.
I'm not asking for a formal complaint. I'm not asking for a written statement or a meeting with a committee. I'm just asking you to come find me.
Send me an email. Just a few words. Something like, "I'm ready to end the cycle." Or walk into DePorres Hall and ask for me. I'll make time. I always will.
Let's talk. Not as a dean and a student, or a coordinator and a complainant. Just as people who are tired of the same misery repeating itself. I don't need to know your story if you're not ready to share it. I just need to know you're willing to imagine something permanent—something that doesn't disappear after a meeting ends or a semester finishes.
Here's the truth I've come to carry with me every morning when I unlock my office door:
I don't care what happens to me. I don't care if I lose this job, this title, this office. I don't care if people above me get uncomfortable or upset. Because none of that matters if nothing truly changes. What matters is that one day—maybe soon—someone wakes up and realizes the world they live in here doesn't feel like a trap anymore.
That's the change I want. Not a quick fix. Not a press release. Permanent change. The kind that makes you feel like not everything is a cycle. The kind that lets you breathe.
I can't build that alone. I've tried. I've failed. And I'm not too proud to admit that.
So please. Come find me.
Email me: Jonathan.Delgado@duny.edu
Or just show up at DePorres Hall – ask for the Assistant Dean's office.
I'll leave my door open. I'll listen. And together, maybe we can finally put an end to our misery. Not with anger. Not with blame. Just with honesty, persistence, and the quiet refusal to accept that things have to stay the way they are.
Yours, with respect and hope,
Jonathan Delgado
My name is Jonathan Delgado. I'm the Associate Dean for Student Development and the Title IX Coordinator here at DUNY. My office is in DePorres Hall. My listed hours are 9 to 5, but if I'm being honest, I'm usually there earlier and leave much later. And right now, at 12:32 AM, I'm sitting here writing this because I can't stop thinking about all of you.
I don't say that to sound heroic. I say it because I've been in this role long enough to see a pattern that breaks my heart. Every year, the same stories find their way to my desk. Every year, I write the same reports, have the same meetings, offer the same resources. And every year, the same exhaustion lingers in the hallways, in the dorms, in the quiet conversations students have when they think no one in charge is listening.
I've realized something, and it's not easy to admit: I've become part of the cycle. Not because I don't care—I care deeply. But because I've been so focused on responding to each crisis that I never stopped to ask why the crises keep coming. We fix a leak, but we don't replace the pipes. We comfort someone, but we don't change the conditions that hurt them in the first place.
I don't want that for you anymore. I don't want that for our campus. And honestly, I don't want that for myself.
So I'm asking you—humbly, from one person to another—to help me do something different.
I'm not asking for a formal complaint. I'm not asking for a written statement or a meeting with a committee. I'm just asking you to come find me.
Send me an email. Just a few words. Something like, "I'm ready to end the cycle." Or walk into DePorres Hall and ask for me. I'll make time. I always will.
Let's talk. Not as a dean and a student, or a coordinator and a complainant. Just as people who are tired of the same misery repeating itself. I don't need to know your story if you're not ready to share it. I just need to know you're willing to imagine something permanent—something that doesn't disappear after a meeting ends or a semester finishes.
Here's the truth I've come to carry with me every morning when I unlock my office door:
I don't care what happens to me. I don't care if I lose this job, this title, this office. I don't care if people above me get uncomfortable or upset. Because none of that matters if nothing truly changes. What matters is that one day—maybe soon—someone wakes up and realizes the world they live in here doesn't feel like a trap anymore.
That's the change I want. Not a quick fix. Not a press release. Permanent change. The kind that makes you feel like not everything is a cycle. The kind that lets you breathe.
I can't build that alone. I've tried. I've failed. And I'm not too proud to admit that.
So please. Come find me.
Email me: Jonathan.Delgado@duny.edu
Or just show up at DePorres Hall – ask for the Assistant Dean's office.
I'll leave my door open. I'll listen. And together, maybe we can finally put an end to our misery. Not with anger. Not with blame. Just with honesty, persistence, and the quiet refusal to accept that things have to stay the way they are.
Yours, with respect and hope,
Jonathan Delgado
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