I wasn’t cool in high school. Not a chance. But today, as I was heading the other direction from the 32 bus, I saw Ruth at the bus stop near my house.
She was wearing a hoody and nothing covering her chimney except her long strawberry blond locks. I shivered in sympathy. It was 14 degrees. I wanted to cry.
And then I remembered how uncool I was in high school. If I hadn’t worn those hats? The sensible boots? The mittens that never really matched, would I have been as cool as Ruth?
It is funny the way memory works. I wasn’t cool. I didn’t wear sensible boots. I never wore a hat, and because I was humiliated that a boy in my class had the SAME JACKET I had I usually just crumpled my jacket up in a ball to retrieve it once I was on the bus with the rest of the losers. The coat was a rainbow ski-jacket wanna-be. Today it would be dreamy vintage and cool for either gender but then it was the height of humiliation.
The Big One leaves our house (when he makes it to school these days) sans warm Sorel boots, hands tucked in the cuffs of his oversize and not warm Lands End coat and no hat. More often than not his neck is completely revealed sending shudders down my spine.
“But you have Lyme Disease!” I shout at him as he races away from me.
I have crossed the line. I have become my mother.
January 21, 2009 at 9:16 am
Ah, memories of school humiliation. My daughter, at two, doesn’t know enough to be embarrassed by all of her winter gear, but I suppose it’s coming some day.
I also remember how the snowsuit with rainbows on the legs that I thought were so cool suddenly weren’t and then I never wanted to wear them again. Sometimes, it’s great to be a grownup.
January 21, 2009 at 12:05 pm
This is where perspectives differ. I *totally* thought you were cool in high school. *I* was not cool in high school. My parents made me ride the bus when I was a SENIOR. I was definately one of the losers on the bus.
January 21, 2009 at 12:06 pm
and apparently I still can’t spell: Definitely
January 26, 2009 at 9:04 pm
You are so funny. We were both flute playing speech team member losers.
And look at us now. Wouldn’t change it for the world.
January 27, 2009 at 1:11 pm
You’re right. Wouldn’t change it. But sure would be nice to get rid of some of the drama! That’s what happens when you have teenagers, I guess. Look out! Teenage drama heading your way!