Monday, 16 September 2013

The Children of the Revolution


One down one to go.  Georgina has now moved to her student house in Cardiff ready to start her Psychology Degree.  I guess that there will be some “freshers” activities over the next couple of weeks before the course actually starts.  Having time to be with Georgina whilst we travelled to Wales was really enjoyable.  Having time to talk to her and listen to what she’s been up to, catching up on the gossip about her friends was great.  Georgina telling me how much more ready she was for University than this time last year was really pleasing.  Hardly surprising given everything she had gone through.  It could not have been easy for her to move away from the family home only a couple of months after the passing of her mother.  Since she had her sabbatical from University Georgina has really turned it around. Much more assured and content with herself.  Georgina has been a huge help at home stepping into situations whenever it was needed.  Georgina has ferried me into town from time to time and even prepared my Company’s accounts.  I am really proud of her and will miss her being around.
Georgina has been looking forward to returning to college for some time.  So much so that she had already made a couple of trips to Cardiff to ship her stuff and equipment to the student house.  All we had to take over today was her clothes.  I’m not sure why I under-estimated how much in the way of clothes Georgina actually had.  I couldn’t believe my eyes when I seen in the hallway a full family sized suitcase, six plastic packing crates of clothes and jewelry and two full holdalls piled up against the front door.  In addition there was a brand new duvet and a red cushion bought by Nanny.  Somehow we just managed to pack it all into the car.
During our “enjoyable” journey Georgina asked “Dad can we take a trip around Tesco”
“Of course George”
Was I being played?  Probably!  She’s my daughter. Was I really going to say “no”.  And Georgina knew it! 
Tesco was expecting us.  When I say “us” I mean Tesco was expecting the army of “Uni families” who were about to descend on Cardiff.  In the supermarket’s foyer there were piles of 3kg bags of pasta stacked high , a huge tower of baked beans, crates of Tesco branded super noodles at 15pence a pack, boxes of tomato ketchup, 1000s of bundled up coat hangers, toasted sandwich makers for £6 and so on.
There were plenty of “Uni families” trouncing up and down the supermarket aisles. In fact you can spot the “Uni family” quite easily.  Mum or dad are struggling to push the shopping trolley, which is filled to overspilling, following their sweetness and light i.e. the student, wondering if they will survive away from the family “nest”.  The student on the other hand is taking no chances and is on some sort of “trolley dash” filling the trolley knowing this is the last time for a while that they won’t have to pay for the shopping and that every penny saved is more beer tokens for them.  In fact Georgina informed me that she will be going to Lidl from now on because its cheaper and that she had put cheese into the trolley as she wouldn’t be able to afford it from now on.  So thoughtful!
All “Uni family” trollies will always contain the student classics: frozen pizzas, 3kg pasta, 6 cans of baked beans, cup a soups, frozen chips, coat hangers, cider (some things don’t ever change) and cheap vodka that could double up as a good paint stripper.  You could feed a family of four for a month on what we bought costing me £117.63.  However, Georgina did try to comfort me by saying “that quickly mounted up Dad.  But it cost double last year so that’s too bad is it?”   Bless her!  

In truth I really enjoyed the day with Georgina today.  As I said it’s been a pleasure to have her around and it was a joy to see Georgina so confident.  She has rid herself of the self-doubters in her mind that use to haunt her.  I have every confidence that Georgina will be successful in her Psychology Degree.  I couldn’t help but feel that Caroline was with us today as she wouldn’t have missed this for anything.  Caroline would have been so proud of Georgina and so pleased to see her mature into a loving young woman.  Georgina is a credit to her mother.
Good luck
Mum & Dad xx


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