It wasn’t long ago when I was discussing with my family for long hours about pursing my career. They questioned why I would move away to pursue a dream of becoming a Fashion Designer? They thought I should be more realistic and stay home and study, law, or medicine. I didn’t take their opinion all too seriously.
Until I saw it on their faces on the day of my graduation at FIDM, had I realized that they were being serious… They really did think I wasn’t going to make it and that my next step would be a big mistake—they thought I was going to end up like one of those girls that move out of the house just to party and have fun, dropping classes and end up dropping out of school as well. That hurt the most. But as I was about to explode into tears, I realized—I had proven them wrong …and I can do it again.
But graduation was only the first step to a new life. I decided to move to New York City… after all is the city where dream are made of, WHY NOT?! I’ve heard that if you can make it here, you can make it anywhere. Let’s just put this to the test.
Of course, at home… some thought the idea was crazy, others thought I was brave.
I didn’t know what to expect until I got here. Once I was in the city and felt the vibe, I was immediately in love with Manhattan.
I arrived in New York on September 7th Center, the day of the Fashion’s Night Out: The Show. When I passed by the Lincoln Center in the town car, they were setting up, at that moment, I felt the world stopped for a few seconds I felt my heart beating fast… and I thought to myself: I am finally HERE!
Then I arrived to my address, I was shocked! It must be a mistake. What is this hood? Living in LA, I was very spoiled. I lived just across the street from FIDM in a luxury apartment with doorman, pool, gym, sauna and a Ralphs across the street and of course, LOTS of space! I must have been crazy. Let’s not talk any more about my living situation. But moving to NY means sacrificing a few things.
Fast forward to surviving my first month as a New Yorker: I scored an interview and landed a job as an assistant designer, joined the gym, started paying for my own stuff, and shopped till I dropped! There were some nights when I wondered how I became so lucky, everything was on track.
A few months ago my company sold the brand that I work for. (Yikes!) In the beginning they said that everything was ok… NOT to look for another job because they were going to keep us all. Last week, the majority of the company was laid-off! 55 to be more exact and the new company took only 20 of those. My boss, the creative director and I ended up with no job. Now I’m back to square one.
Deep breath. This is how life is. I realize that nothing comes handed to you, and I remember those nights thinking that this was too good to be true… and it was. Now I am in the hunt again. Trying to be strong and stand still for whatever is to come. My friend said to me once that when you live in New York City, you are always looking for three things: an apartment, a love or a job. At this moment I am looking for all 3.
--Natalie Alvarado
FIDM Grad, Fashion Design, June 2010
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Thursday, January 27, 2011
Friday, August 20, 2010
Don't Give Up.
I don't have time to write much, but I just wanted to stop in to say one thing: Don't Give Up.
It's been months since graduation, I know. You want something to work out, I know. I've been there... trust me. But hear me when I say this... If there's more fight left in you, don't you dare give up.
I had a nice long break for lunch today and decided to take a walk to Bryant Park. In that time to myself, I reflected on all the things I've gone through in the last couple of years. It only made me smile. Those things--good, bad, painful, and ugly--have been the very things that led me to where I am today. If you're not happy with where you are, do something about it. Seriously. Life is not going to just come to you. And life, real life... is hard. That's just the truth. Sometimes it's much easier to give up, lose the faith, and completely throw in the towel when we feel like nothing is ever going to work out... you know what, that's where you're wrong. If you really want something, then my only advice is to go after it wholeheartedly.... & Don't give up. I'm a believer of dreams... you'll hear more from me. Until then, keep on keepin' on.
Good night.
It's been months since graduation, I know. You want something to work out, I know. I've been there... trust me. But hear me when I say this... If there's more fight left in you, don't you dare give up.
I had a nice long break for lunch today and decided to take a walk to Bryant Park. In that time to myself, I reflected on all the things I've gone through in the last couple of years. It only made me smile. Those things--good, bad, painful, and ugly--have been the very things that led me to where I am today. If you're not happy with where you are, do something about it. Seriously. Life is not going to just come to you. And life, real life... is hard. That's just the truth. Sometimes it's much easier to give up, lose the faith, and completely throw in the towel when we feel like nothing is ever going to work out... you know what, that's where you're wrong. If you really want something, then my only advice is to go after it wholeheartedly.... & Don't give up. I'm a believer of dreams... you'll hear more from me. Until then, keep on keepin' on.
Good night.
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