Note To Self.
So, after spending the last year gathering stories, bits of wisdom, and cautionary tales from various women, it has really made me start to reflect on myself. I’ve been through the wringer, and also, quite obviously, I’ve lived to tell about it. What would I say to try and reassure my sixteen-year-old self? So many things that I feel as if my head could explode!
First of all, just hold on. Seriously, dig your feet in and
hold on, because absolutely everything passes. All of those things that you
absolutely believe are the end of the world? They are not. Trust me. In
a few short years, you won’t be able to call those things to mind, even if
someone offers you a million in cold hard cash and is standing there holding
the briefcase. Thankfully, the passage of time seems to bring a healing sort of
amnesia, so just hold on another minute. Let that minute turn into an hour,
into a day, into next week. Everything will pass.
I have to caution you, though, because just as all of the
bad things pass, the good things won’t last. Nothing is forever, and absolutely
everything has an ending of some kind. We all lose each other eventually, and
what that means is that you’ll need to learn to appreciate the good in the
moment, as you’re experiencing it. The sooner you learn how to live in the
moment, the better off you’ll be. I’m not saying to throw caution to the wind
and be reckless! I’m saying that problems are always going to exist, so if
you’re having a great evening, then enjoy it. If it has been a good day, then
allow yourself to feel the joy and peace in that day.
Appreciate your friends and the people that really do love
and accept you for exactly who you are, but please understand that many of
those people will only make a brief appearance in your life’s journey. Friends
come and go, as they are supposed to. Think of it this way: if we are supposed
to keep growing and changing, then so is everyone else. Inevitably, people will
grow apart, almost more often (it seems) than they grow together. And hear me
when I say this: it’s not always a bad thing. You may not, at the moment,
understand why a friendship is collapsing, but I promise a little further down
the road, you’ll get it. Maybe your growth has caused you to need to go in a
different direction, and that’s fine. People are put in our lives to help us
learn about ourselves while valuing them as well. Sometimes what you learn is
that they exhibit behaviors or habits that have no place in your world, and
that knowledge is a gift.
Just as you’re going to lose friends, you’re also going to
find and lose love. I don’t believe that “Mr. Right” exists. I think you
receive the kind of treatment and love that you are tolerant of and open to
accept at any given time. I wish that someone had told you earlier that you
don’t need to settle for fear you’ll end up alone because you won’t. Here’s
the thing: eventually, you’ll become so comfortable in your own skin that you’d
rather be alone than with the wrong man. Being alone means living life on your
terms and not having to consider or answer to another person. Being comfortable
and happy by yourself means that you’re only going to want people in your life
that make you feel better than solitude does. That real love though, it’ll come
once you stop looking. Once you give up because you’re really content on your
own, that’s when true love will appear and shake everything up for you.
If you think that you’re working hard enough, you’re not, so
work harder. You’re not there yet (whatever that means), not even close. Stop
wasting time thinking you’ve got forever to accomplish things. Very soon,
you’re going to start to lose people and understand that tomorrow isn’t
promised. Things happen in the blink of an eye, and they can change everything,
so stop wasting time and hustle.
Gratitude. Learn it, embrace it, and preach it until it becomes
natural and authentic. Be grateful for every single good thing that comes your
way. I’m not talking about lip service, “thank you,” I mean focus on it.
Complaining is easy, especially when everyone has problems, so don’t forget to
give voice to the good things as well. I see it this way now: if you keep
buying a kid toys and he seems to be taking them for granted, then you stop
spoiling him. I think it’s the same way with life. If you keep taking your many
blessings for granted, then there is no reason to expect them to keep flowing.
See where I said “many blessings” back there? It’s because you do have them,
every single day. You may not have all that you want, but you most certainly do
have more than you need. Understand that.
Reel in the negativity. Don’t be that person that
complains every minute of every day because that person ends up alone.
Find the positives, because they always exist, even on your worst days.
This world is brutal and people can be ruthless, so try to
be kind. You’ve got no reason not to be nice to a complete stranger, but you
might just make their day. There will come a time when you’re at the end of
your emotional rope and a random act of kindness will be the thing that
restores your faith in the idea of getting up tomorrow. Choose to be that
person and choose to potentially make that kind of impact on someone whose name
you’ll never even know.
Stop falling back like a wallflower and start standing up
for yourself. There is nothing wrong with you needing to find your own way in
this crazy, complicated world. No one can or should even try to make you do
that a certain way. It is okay to speak your mind and to stand up for who you
are or how you feel. Nothing that you say is “wrong” when you are explaining
yourself because no one else can possibly speak with certainty for you. Be who
you truly are in this moment and I promise you that eventually, you’re going to
find people that love and respect you for your authenticity.
All of those thoughts you have about it being wrong to judge
people based on their skin color, religion, or who they sleep with: trust them.
You’re already smart enough not to drink the family Kool-Aid and that’s a great
thing. What hasn’t clicked yet for you is the fact that you’re already being
judged just as harshly for trying to come into your own as a young adult. Wait
until that finally sinks in! It’s not going to be pretty, but you’ll get
through it and come out the other side not only stronger but completely
accepting of who other people really are.
Learn to look for growth in every painful experience
that you go through. It can’t all be for nothing, right? There must be a
purpose for crying all of those tears! Once the tears finish and you heal a
bit, you’re going to be able to look back on situations and see how they have
changed you for the better. Half of what you learn about yourself will come
from surviving hurt and moving past it, so the sooner you start to look at it
that way, the better.
Choose to never stop learning. You can’t even imagine how technology will change to make learning that much easier. There’s going to
come a time when you’ll laugh about having to go to the library to fight over
the one copier to print pages from an encyclopedia to go with your handwritten
history report! Keep reading everything you can. You’re going to miss the days
when you had enough time to read
three books in one week,
so make a vow to yourself right now to keep reading.
If something matters to you on a deeper level, then speak up
and get involved. March. Volunteer. Write something. You don’t know it yet, but
your ability to connect with people by putting one word after another after
another is your superpower. Bottom line: if you can help in a situation, then
do so.
On some level, you already know how important music is, but
you don’t fully get it yet. Keep hiding those cassettes in your bag, and keep
hiding liner notes under the carpet under your bed so that you get a chance to
read them a whole bunch of times. There’s a reason that you love music so much,
and you’re going to eventually realize that being a music writer is in your
blood. It’s who you are on every level, and that’s pretty damn cool, so don’t
let anyone squash it. There’s going to come a day when endless music will fit
in your pocket, shelves of vinyl records will line your office, and concerts
will classify as “work.”
I’ll say it again: just hang on. You’ve got to stick around
long enough to see that everything really is going to be okay.