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5 things I would tell my teenage self

Pardon my dust. This post overshares.
1)   This isn’t your only chance to make friends

I wasn’t very popular in high school. I didn’t make friends like I saw people make friends on TV. I was apart of a military family and I moved schools a lot. I didn’t have that one friend I knew for my entire life. I thought high school was the ultimate test of how well you would do in real life. I had the unfortunate understanding that I would live the rest of my life alone.

 Now I know that there are a lot of people in the world and I only need a handful of them to be close to me for me to feel like I belong to a community.
 

2)   There isn’t a right way to live your life.

I did my best to get good grades, make friends, buy new clothes, and keep my room clean. I did everything that I thought was right. I solicited advice from everyone I met. I ignored every instinct I had in favor of whatever everyone told me was best.

For example, I showed a bit of skill in painting. I ignored it as a career path because I was told that it would be a dead end. It wouldn’t be right. I showed a lot of promise in math,  science, and chemistry so people told me I should do that. They told me that people only pursue writing and painting if they aren't good at math. I was so insecure that I didn’t trust myself to follow my instincts.

 I don’t know where my painting would have went, but I wish I took it further. Hell, I bet I would have crashed and burned, but I think I would be a more interesting and happier person today if I took that kind of risk. 

3)   Skinnier doesn’t mean healthier/better/happier

I thought that people would like me and I would be happy if I weighed less. It I had some sort of eating disorder. I didn’t go to the doctor or anything. It wasn’t diagnosed. I wouldn’t eat for days. My parents force fed me on some occasions. It was a low point in my life. It wasn’t entirely me or the media’s fault either. There were a lot of people in my life that enforced that mindset. I am happier and healthier now that I am embracing healthy eating habits and an active lifestyle to maintain a healthy body, instead of the fast and purge I used as a desperate effort to gain acceptance. 

To this day I avoid people that even unknowingly perpetuate this good/bad skinny/fat metric of beauty. 

4)   Do not make decisions out of fear.

Teenage Maria was too practical. I didn’t pursue painting, writing, or literature even though I showed promise in it. I didn’t make any mistakes at all when I had the opportunity. I was too afraid. I didn’t apply to any reach schools. I didn’t think I was good enough. I was too afraid of how much large far away private universities would cost. I could have been an ambitious dreamer looking forward on making a positive change in the world. Instead I was bent over in fear, worried about how I was going to land on my feet. Really. Its a shame too, because I had perfect grades, extracurriculars, references, and SAT scores.

Sure, part of that was being an insecure person in a transitional part of my life. There was no reason for me to think that things could turn out well. I wish that I knew that I could flourish in life, not just survive. 

5)   It gets better

My teenage years were more downs than ups.  I looked down the long road of my life and didn’t see it ending well.  I am glad that I was unsuccessful in my attempts to remedy the situation because it got better. High school just wasn’t very fun, and I was stuck thinking that it was supposed to be the best years of my life. What a joke. Now, I realize that people who tell you that something is supposed to be the best thing in your life are trying to sell you something.

I don’t have any regrets. I had the life that is right for me. I just wish I was happier, healthier, and more confident. 
 

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