grades, and Iâm notâsoââ
In my experience those had been the usual reasons for going to college, but I kept nodding. If I said anything else, the girl was likely to get hysterical.
âSo, like, this whole weekend, I studied in my room and I ateall my meals by myself and everybody else was out doingâwell, I donât know what they were doingâand then yesterday in church I was praying about it and suddenly I just started crying and I couldnât stop. I havenât stopped since. I slept in the lounge last night so my roommate wouldnât hear me.â
âDonât you have an R.A.?â I said.
âItâs a guy. I donât think I can talk to him.â
I could see her point. No guy would have sat through this much without telling the kid to get a life. That, of course, wasnât an option for me. We were supposed to âbe thereâ for our students.
âI just thought maybe if I got it all out to somebody, Iâd feel better, you know?â
âAnd do you?â I said hopefully.
âKinda, yeah. I donât know. Maybe I just wasnât cut out for a major university. I probably should have stayed home and gone to community college.â
âNo, I taught at a community college. Theyâre nothing but high schools with ashtrays. Look, this is a big adjustmentââ
âDid you have a big adjustment when you went off to college?â
âWell, I wasââ
âWhere did you go?â
âPrinceton.â
Her gray eyes widened. âWow. You must have been nervous.â
âNo more nervous than somebody coming here. This is a high-pressure place, too. But youâre smartâyouâll adjust.â
âYou really think so? You donât think I should just quit now and save my parents a lot of money?â
The word
quit
was not in my vocabulary growing up. I couldnât help making a face.
âQuitting is not an option,â I said. âLook, the thing is that youâve got to sort out your life.â
âWhat do you mean? Like into piles?â
âYeah, piles. Youâve got your classes pile, your social pile, your whatever-else pileââ
âGod pile.â
âOkay, whatever. And then you prioritize your piles and you deal with the most important things before you worry about the rest. Youâre still struggling with the academic adjustment, so just donât worry about the social thing. Trust me, it isnât what itâs cracked up to be anyway.â
She looked at me wistfully. âI bet you have a great social life. I mean, youâre, like, so gorgeous.â
âThe best relationship I have is with my laptop,â I said. âIâm focusing on getting my degreeâ¦which isnât going to happen if I donât get to work.â
She sagged a little, but I didnât have time to pump her back up. Iâd already spent ten minutes more than I had to spare. Besides, Iâd run out of advice.
âIâm sorry,â she said, jumping up with arms askew. âI didnât mean to take up your whole morning, but, gee, thanks, you really helped me. I feel like I could maybe get through the day without bursting out crying in the middle of a class.â
She stuck out the Kleenex package, but I shook my head.
âKeep them,â I said. If she had an attack during
my
class, I wanted her equipped.
I handed back first exams that day in Math 19, which meant the rest of the day was tied up with students coming in to complain, negotiate, and make appointments for help when I refused to participate in either the complaining or the negotiating.
âItâs the freshman freak-out,â Jacoboni said when one of them was barely out of earshot. âThey were all valedictorians in their podunk high schools, then they come here and freak out when they find out they have to, oh, I donât know,
open a book.â
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