Moving my eldest daughter into her dorm room freshman
year was wrought with emotion. We all were new to the process. We had spent the
entire summer preparing---we checked everything off of the campus to-do-list at
Bed Bath and Beyond. And I had considered
myself adept at that point in time at decorating. I had decorated and redecorated
numerous rooms at my house. I had confidence—that is until I stepped foot into
her dorm room. Not only was the space small but as it was a prized corner room
it had two oversized double windows—very little wall space--and all the
oversized furniture was piled in the
center. I was clueless how to set the room up—there was no natural place
to put everything.
And her roommate’s family was also clueless.
So we sent the girls out on a fact-finding mission. They were to spy on the
other inhabitants of the corner rooms above and below them to see how they arranged
their rooms. They came back with a plan--to center the armoire partially
obscuring a window. Then one bed lay alongside one window while the other bed
was placed on the solitary long wall. In doing so we managed to efficiently
place the desks, mini-fridge and microwave. We elevated things that could be
elevated. And when were done I was surprised how everything not only fit, but
looked great—all the while defying everyday standards of decorating.
And since that day I learned to abandon the rules of
furniture placement. I no longer view a room and think oh the bed belongs here
and the dresser belongs there. I have discarded the word “belong”. Things only
“belong” where my imagination puts them. Nothing I do now is cookie cutter. There
are no more rules. All the beds in my house are now on the “wrong” wall as well
as often in the “wrong” direction. It has created more space and allowed for things like
couches and coffee bars and snack stations. I realized that every bedroom
should be a suite—no matter what the size. All bedrooms should have the basic comforts of a college dorm room.
Bedrooms are the kick-start to your day and a place
of solace. Bedrooms are more than a bed.
So while my daughters learned facts and critical
thinking in their college classrooms, I learned practical decorating arts from
their dorm rooms. They got an education and so did I. And it’s only right--their
tuition was expensive enough---I should have gotten a little something out of
it besides debt.
Fung Shu be damned!
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