I don't know where to post this, but my daughter was just accepted to every school she applied including several top schools that will cover her tuition since I make less than 125K. What made me cry was reading her essay, which she wouldn't share with me until this weekend.
I'm a speech therapist in a school district. For extra money, I did per diem work at a nursing home with stroke victims to build a nest egg and save for college and my retirement eventually. Since I'm a single mom without a ton of extra income to cover aftercare, I would often bring my daughter with me. She would either read or do home work and eventually got into knitting and crocheting with the residents. Her essay was about her years running a knitting circle with the residents while I worked. It was touching and spoke to why she was there and what I was doing and where she wants to go in life. It spoke to some stories she learned about history, including the holocaust, and I was just agape at the whole thing. It spoke about me, being a single mom who went back to school at night while teaching full time. It was just this awesome love letter to her life.
My daughter is a bright kid, but we hadn't talked about college beyond her going to UVA when she got in early. I figured I would use the money I saved from per diem work and that would be that. We got fee waivers to these other schools and even her school counselor told her it was not likely she would get in. I mean, my kid isn't ranked 1st in her class or this crazy AP 4.9 GPA holder. She's a good student with great test scores who's well liked and sort of flew under the radar at school. Very, very shy kid.
I just wanted to share a bit of bright news. Sometimes it can be so hard doing this alone. I gave up tons of my life to make sure my daughter had the opportunities to live the life she wanted. It's crazy that come August, it will just be me alone. I'm not even 40! And now about to begin this amazing new season of life. In a way, I feel like I'm graduating too
