“It’s your turn now to show your world now….
Let it grow.”
My gosh, 2 blogs in 2 days. Who am I?
I wasn’t planning this, but then today happened! It was Friday the 13th, and when your name means bad luck, as mine does (The meaning of the name Mallory is Ill-Omened) you’re a little superstitious, but today could not have been farther from a bad day.
I woke up at 8 on the dot to Lady Gaga’s Edgy of Glory, which on its own makes me want to take on the world, so I “popped right up.” Then after a brief adventure discovering we had no more K cups, and an unsurprising failed attempt with the coffee pot I found a blessed pack of Starbucks Cinnamon Spice Via.
I had a meeting with the Next Step team, where we discussed the upcoming Face Forward conference for 2012, and my boys Duy and Kepler, educated me on the following song. Clearly I need to get out more if I’m lacking on the pop culture scene!
Then I made some phone calls I had been dreading, which felt good, and then- as if I was having any doubts about the way things are going (which, after the last entry, I confirmed I don’t…) the universe kicked it up a notch.
- I got my financial aid info from BU a week earlier than they thought it would be in, and even though dollar sign’s make my head spin it was reassuring to see even that piece is coming together and may not be as horrifying as it once felt.
- Then I received an email from the MCH concentration folks, saying they wanted to discuss my goals, and plans with me, so I could best plan for my future. I thought it was nice, and I am excited to have that conversation too. But then as I went back and read the e-mail again it said, “It was wonderful to have you on campus last Friday, and we would like to continue the conversation, as the Admissions Departments has told us you are one of our most outstanding applicants. *Jaw drop*
Granted- I am coming from quite a bit of experience, but a the end of the day, sometimes it feels like my resume doesn’t reflect my life (sometimes it does, it’s weird). But anyway, that was just incredible to see, and I can’t wait to write back to her and tell her I’m totally coming there and all the ideas that are swimming around in my dizzy little brain.
Just as I was coming down from that, the housing people called me (I was actually still in my bathrobe from taking a shower, TMI, but I knew I had to get at it when I could) And we talked about our situation and they showed me the grad building with accessible units and connected me to the realty person for the complex! Nothing is in stone, but we talked about a time line and I submitted the application, and maybe I can go look at one in the next couple of weeks. It’s small, but really adorable, and would be perfect at least until Owen and I get established and know the city a little better. I really am crossing my fingers this could be it!!!
Then we went to see The Lorax. Which I did not think much of, as it wasn’t really my favorite book growing up. I guess I sort of forgot what it was about, or thought it was about earth loving hippies or whatever. But it was brilliant. And we saw it in 3D which just totally turned me into a 6 year old.
I advise everyone to go see it and I won’t give any spoilers except that it was very timely, and these last couple of days have just been very serendipitous. I was just sort of watching it, enjoying it, thinking of how, yea, it’s a little bit relevant, and one thing you should know about me, is I do tend to find symbolism in many things, when big things are happening in my life, but some are just blatant. I also just found so much joy in the fact that there are short jokes throughout the whole thing because the Lorax is a teeny thing...who happens to know his stuff.
Then towards the end, after hearing the story of the demise of the Truffular Trees, they show a rock that says “Unless.”
Which leads to the Onceler realizing what this boy was brought to teach him. "Unless someone like YOU cares a whole awful lot, nothing is going to get better. It's not."
And I suddenly remembered the quote, and although we were one of two groups in the theater, I finished the line out loud, “it’s not.” Because obviously, the Onceler was talking to me.
Someone has to plant the seed, and bring awareness to how things need to be, and doing what’s right…. Or eventually, we all WILL be paying for air.
I can no longer even try to deny that my path is being laid out for me before my eyes…
So of course the last two days totally caught up with me, and much to the horror (or confusion) of the pre-teens we brought the see the movie, tears streamed from behind my goofy 3-D glasses. “It’s your turn now, to show your world now…”
It is just one tiny seed
But it's all we really need...
"Just Believe, and you're almost there...."