KGUYZ, been a while.
I’ve been doing a lot of thinking lately
about my life now and the sense of déjà vu, which is haunting me on a daily
basis. I wondered whether I could ever actually get caught in the same
situation twice; or whether it would, inevitably, be different.
The second law of thermodynamics gives us
an arrow of time, and states that all matter, whatever it is, will change over
time. Like humans, stars will die… and everything will eventually cease.
Something of low entropy will become a high entropy object, and it cannot go
backwards.
So surely I have not gone backwards, and
the situations I find myself in are, if only in a small way, different?
This was the inspiration behind the below
letter. It is a letter to my nineteen-year-old self. I realized that, if
nothing else has changed it is my perspective on the situation, and the way
that I deal with the decisions and options before me. My subconscious reaction
is ultimately different, and can never go backwards.
Nineteen was an interesting time for me.
This is why I felt it important to go back there, and see exactly what has come
of it.
A
LETTER TO MY NINETEEN-YEAR-OLD SELF:
A little piece of advice in terms of what
is coming in the future for you, kid. It’s definitely going to be interesting.
First off, try remembering who you actually
are as opposed to who other people think you are, and make you want to be.
Other people are a constant source of inspiration, but they shouldn’t define
you. From time to time, you’re going to see your entire future in another
person, but it simply isn’t the case. It’s because you don’t really know what’s
coming and you need to trust something. The best thing you can do is to make
this mistake. You’re going to take the
long road, kiddo. You’re going to be that person who learns who they don’t want
to be before actually figuring out who you are. It’s OK. This lesson in itself
will define you.
You’re going to meet people who just
weren’t built from the same stuff as you. Don’t judge them for it. Some of your
best friends in the future will be people you never thought you would have
anything in common with. Life is about chemistry and understanding. It isn’t
about how you grew up or where you came from. You’re going to take a pretty
serious point of view on this later in life.
Look back fondly on everything you can
still remember. If you can, write stuff down. It’s more than a little
embarrassing that you can’t remember all the great memories your friends have.
Then again, perhaps it is because the memory bank is filled with so many other
wonderful things.
Don’t start smoking. Seriously, it’s gross,
and you will fight against it for the rest of your life.
The decisions you make now will change who
you are forever. Choose wisely, but don’t let the thought process dominate.
Always trust your gut: it will serve you well.
GET ON THE PLANE.
Every time.
Don’t ever take your money for
granted. Sometimes you will make a good
amount, and sometimes you will make nothing. Spend money: it will not last
forever, but be sure to save some for a rainy day. There are a few rainy days
in your future.
Oh, and another thing? You’re going to work
in sales. It’s probably going to make you begin to hate all people, but it’s
also going to give you a pretty thick skin. You won’t be scared of a ‘no’, and
you won’t expect much on a maybe. Your life will become dependent on the black
and white: this is not a bad thing. In a few years you will understand the pun
behind the negative shades of grey.
Stop taking yourself so seriously: Laugh.
You have years and years ahead of you: Slow
down. Don’t rush so much. You’re just
not ready yet and that’s OK.
Listen to bad music, watch awful movies.
And never underestimate the value of
helping another person. Nothing is ever worth anything unless you have someone
to share it with. Whatever it is that you think you want from your life and
from yourself, it will never be what you think it is unless you have family and
friends there to stand by you.
Don’t grow up too fast, kid.
Also… remember to moisturize.
-RH
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