So this week was one of those tough, emotionally shitty weeks where there is a happy ending, but you have to be miserable for awhile first before you get it. My experiences this week made me do a compare/contrast analysis of my eighteen-year-old self to my nearly twenty-eight-year-old self, and how I would have handled a similar situation back then. Answer – not well. It’s hard to believe that being eighteen was nearly a decade ago, but I’m grateful that this particular stage of my life is behind me.
Because, true story – I was kind of crazy at 18. And who isn’t? I was selfish, I was emotionally impulsive, and I was entirely too stubborn for my own good. I realized recently that though my main path in life has been “goody-goody,” I’ve still made tons of mistakes. Making the leap from childhood to adulthood is never an easy transition, and it was a long, hard struggle for me.
But I’m grateful for my past and what it’s taught me, because I wouldn’t be here today without all those cringe-inducing moments (like the time I called up a guy and yelled at him months after an altercation had taken place between us. YAY FOR NINETEEN! WHAT A GREAT AGE!) I don’t feel like I’m an entirely wise woman yet, but I feel like I’m much more empathetic and considerate than I used to be. I try very hard to see two sides of a situation and even harder not to act solely based on my emotions, like I used to.
My twenties have been completely revelatory, especially twenty-seven. With age comes increased responsibility, wrinkles, and white hair, but you know what? I’ll take it. I’d much rather accrue wisdom as I get older rather than be that starry-eyed but somewhat insane teenager sitting in her dorm room and having a pinhole view of the world.
Enough about that.
Two friends of mine recently became engaged, and I am very happy for them. They have been together for a long time and are very much in love. Congratulations – may you have a happy and beautiful life together.
It’s after midnight and since I got maybe five hours of sleep last night, I should probably go to bed. Good night everyone! Friday is oh so close.
i’m glad the week has a happy ending. It’s funny how we look back at how we’ve changed, or think we would have handled this differently years ago. Life. We always keep learning. (Well at least until a certain age, then we get set and don’t want to change, without major effort/events.)
Thanks! That’s what I love about life. You’re always learning and challenging yourself more, if you are up to the task.