Darling Daughter is
about to leave for college. Don’t ask me when, because for once in my life, I’m
not keeping a daily countdown. I don’t want to know. Instead, I’m spending our
dwindling days together like 52-year-old doe in headlights, immobilized by an
onslaught of “What To Pack For College” lists.
I. Hate. Those. Lists. Hate
‘em. Not just because they signify Darling Daughter’s imminent departure, but because
most manage to be both tedious and absurd.
If you have a
college-bound student, you surely know what I mean. And if you don’t have a college-bound student, then
you may be even more irritated than I am, because at this time of year, “what
to take to college” (and its equally irritating cousin, “what not to take to college”) is the topic du jour for morning talk show hosts and mid-day
journalists and Facebook bloggers and, let’s not forget -- total strangers in
the aisles of Target.
One such list urges
coeds not to leave behind their phone chargers and tampons. Phone chargers and
tampons? I’d like to meet the girl who is ever farther than 10 feet from one of
her (many) phone chargers. And tampons? The only time a typical teenaged girl is
without one is when she’s heading to CVS to buy more.
Another list suggests
that a college freshman shouldn’t fail to pack costume clothing and a step
ladder. Say what? In 18 years, I’ve
never once seen Darling Daughter atop
a step ladder. Whatever would she do with one in a dorm room that’s only
slightly larger than her shower stall?
Nonetheless, we’re
neck-deep into buying “stuff” to ease the transition from home to school –
extra long sheets, rugs, mattress pads, and really, sheet straps? But I worry that I’m losing sight of the most
important things she needs to take. For example:
Self-respect. Darling Daughter, you’re a smart girl, but a lively (both
academically and socially) campus environment can leave even the smartest girl
questioning what she stands for, hopes for, and lives for. I’m trusting you – my darling, precious, daughter –
to take care of you -- mind, body and
spirit. Make the decisions that are right for you. You’re the only one who can.
Self-confidence. You’re about to tackle some gargantuan life changes – moving away
from home, leaving friends you’ve known since preschool, demanding college
classes, seemingly limitless freedoms. And while, pretty much everyone you know
will be facing the same changes, that doesn’t make them easy. There will be
days when classes are tough, professors are unreasonable, and some people won’t
like you. There will be days when you question your abilities and your worth. But
Sugar, that’s how it is here in the real world. So remember, I didn’t raise you
to please other people. I raised you to be you. So go ahead, be you.
An open mind. Darling Daughter, despite and because
of my best efforts, you have lived a sheltered life. And for the most part,
that’s been a good thing. Even though you’ve had opportunities to roam the
globe, you’ve been raised and educated in a pretty snug little community, where
you’ve been protected and nurtured and kept safe. These next four years, you’ll
be exposed to things and people and events you (and I) can’t even begin to
imagine. And while some may be shocking and appalling, others will be eye-opening
and, if you allow them to be, life-shaping. Please remember that “different”
isn’t the same as “bad” or “wrong.” Keep an open mind; your life will be
forever enhanced.
Perspective. People love to say that college represents the best four years of
your life. To me, that’s a heck of burden. You can’t look at things that way.
You’ve got to just take one day at a time. When you’ve had a great day, build
on that. When you’ve had a rotten day – and you will – remember that it’s just that
one day. The next day, you get a fresh start. So go ahead – start fresh.
Common sense. One of the things I love about you is how very, very practical you
are. You think ahead. You plan. So if you’re ever tempted to pull an
all-nighter, rather than preparing along the way, or trying to convince
yourself that you can start studying at midnight, or that you don’t need to
return my calls or texts, consider what advice you’d give to a friend who was
making the same unwise decisions. You know what to do. And when you do the
right thing, you won’t have regrets.
So that’s it. That’s my
own “what to take to college list.” Or, at least, it’s the beginnings of one.
Oh -- and a cooler. Take a cooler. Because although I can’t help you pack
self-confidence or self-respect or an open mind or perspective or common sense,
I can pack a cooler. And when you come home for a visit – I’ll want to fill yours up with favorite foods, like this cold veggie noodle salad.
I love you,
Mom
Spicy Summer Noodle
Salad
Salad
8 ounces spaghetti or rice noodles, broken into 3” – 4”
lengths, cooked al dente, rinsed in cool water and tossed in 1 tablespoon
canola oil
2 carrots, grated
1 English cucumber, halved lengthwise, sliced into very thin
moons
1 cup raw sugar snap peas, stacked and sliced, crosswise, thinly
2 scallions sliced thinly
½ red bell pepper, halved lengthwise and sliced very thinly
¼ head purple cabbage, sliced thinly or grated coarsely
1 handful of fresh mint leaves, chopped coarsely
Dressing
¼ cup crunchy peanut butter
¼ cup rice vinegar
¼ cup canola oil
¼ cup ponzu sauce
juice of one lime
1 teaspoon grated fresh ginger
generous squeeze of sriracha sauce
1 teaspoon toasted sesame oil
1 teaspoon coarse salt
In a large bowl, toss
noodles and fresh vegetables. In a small bowl, whisk together dressing
ingredients. Toss dressing and salad in large bowl. Adjust seasonings and serve
salad chilled or at room temperature. Pack leftovers in small containers, seal
well, pack in a cooler, and send back to college with your precious daughter.
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