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Geeze, they were good and simple times. Admittedly, a world away from those of the graduating class of City College who learned life’s sometimes harsh lessons years before I would ever be taught them.
Clicking away at a lap top, reading some articles, scrolling through your social media, taking some notes, committing bits and pieces to memory all whilst daydreaming about the weekend / what you’d do with your first real pay cheque / your next study break of the day. Besides study materials, things like mints, lip balm, lip colour, a hot drink in an insulated flask, snacks and a change of clothes were all necessary things to mule from home to the library for a big day of student-ing. Because as we all well know, actual studying is only a fraction of what goes on during a day at the library as a uni student.
Rose tinted glasses off, it was time to return to my fortysomething working mum reality which may have more wrinkles, saggy bits and responsibilities than my student life reality but it also has some significant advantages attached to it.
First up being a bit of disposable income with which one can purchase care packages from Mecca Cosmetica. I bought myself some new tinted moisturiser and primer by hourglass today and I’m going to keep my new things in their wrapping until I either run out of what I’m currently using or I have a day that even chocolate can’t fix.
And secondly, with age and wrinkles comes self awareness, confidence and love. It’s been an interesting few months as a mother for me in that I’m starting to feel more comfortable in losing my mummy self for a few hours every now and then for a night out with girlfriends and workmates. A night out every once in a while is a logistical challenge at times but the few hours of adult time it creates for me make it all worthwhile. But I always look forward to coming home, slipping off those heels and shrugging back into my mum clothes.
What do you remember of student life? Am I the only person who daydreams of the good and simple times they were (relatively speaking…).