Matilda did not get into School of the Arts.
She's crying in her bedroom now.
This sucks.
I just feel so heartsick for her. She's such a good person and deserves good things.
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Matilda did not get into School of the Arts.
She's crying in her bedroom now.
This sucks.
I just feel so heartsick for her. She's such a good person and deserves good things.
{{{Matilda}}} I'm sorry, that's heartbreaking.
Oh I'm sorry. It is so hard to watch your child in pain. The worst.
Poor Matilda! That is heartbreaking.
Oh no! I was sure she would. I'm so sorry.
Oh no! Poor Matilda!
Aw, poor Matilda. Does she know about her friends yet? That's so rough. I hope at least some folks she knows and likes will go to her high school that she ends up at. :(
Does she know about her friends yet?
Of her two closest friends who also applied (out of many friends) one got in, and the other did not (she's gutted).
I walked by her room and I could hear her talking on the phone. She wasn't crying and sounded calm, so I listened briefly through the door.
And I heard Emmett's voice talking to her, warm, and reasonable and kind.
She called her Emmett when she was sad.
She called her Emmett when she was sad.
They are each other's best human. I still can't believe how lucky we were to form this family.
I'm gutted for her--and right now I can't even hug her, because I've got a dry cough and lightheaded/spacey headache spells and a climbing fever. I knew I was a little warm so I self-isolated, and then while Hec was at the pharmacy getting just-in-case supplies she plaintively called through the bedroom door to ask if I could check for the email.
And it was a no, and she *needed* to know and I couldn't not tell her, and I could just feel her crumbling and wobbling away, and I couldn't even hug her.
I know it's my own alma mater and going there made me who I am and I'm infinitely grateful, but right now I want to find out the home addresses of everyone on the admissions committee and go lick their doorknobs.
Emmett and Matilda have such a lovely sibling relationship. It makes my heart happy every time. I hear about it.