A Letter to my Sixteen Year Old Self
School
is back in session, one of my cousins is entering the 10th
grade and changing schools all at the same time. The Sophomore was so
nervous, so scared, so anxious, that on their first day of school
they were visibly shaking. My heart sank when I was told of this, and
I thought back to myself at that age, and my general experiences
about high school—which weren't great, as I've talked about before.
With that in mind, this week's column is going to be something
different. This week I'd like to offer a letter to my sixteen year
old self.
Dear Andy,
This is future Andy, the future is not all too different from where
you are now. Everything is not covered in chrome, and we still have
not invented a flying car. No clue if they are working on that, it's
almost 2015 and hover boards are not a thing yet either. You're
getting ready to start your second year of high school, let's talk
about that, and being sixteen for a moment. Sixteen is such an
interesting year for everyone, and it's going to be no exception for
you. This year is will be a little different than your Freshman year,
and that's OK.
I know that you've always felt a little out of a place, like you
don't quite fit in with everyone else. These are feelings that are
going to become a little stronger this year, but what you need to
know is that there is nothing wrong with you. You are not abnormal,
you are actually pretty awesome. You just don't have people in high
school who will make you realize that. People are going to make fun
of you, but that's nothing new. They'll make fun of you for your
weight, the things you like, the movies you love, the music you
listen to, and they'll make fun you for loving the things you love.
Don't internalize all of that. Don't use the hatred of confused
people, who only want to follow what everyone else does, as a reason
to hate yourself. They will only have these fours years as a time to
be cheerful about, you're gonna have a whole life of cheer. They
don't know how to react to someone who is so fully formed as an
individual. That is why their only response will be hate. Don't
listen to the teacher you're gonna have this year who wants to crush
your dreams. Hold your dreams close, follow them, don't listen to
what anyone else tells you. They're scared.
Don't worry about sports, it doesn't matter that it's not your
thing. Socialize a little bit more, but not with people who make you
feel bad about being you. It's OK to spend weekends alone watching
movies, there's nothing wrong with that. Above all, while you
navigate these years, realize that most the times you feel out of
place or hurt is not your fault. Don't harbor on it, move on, and
know that better things are coming. Quite possibly, get a copy of
“This Year's Model” by Elvis Costello. You're gonna love that
record, and it'll do you so much good having it now then when you
find it 2 years later.
You will find that after school is when you begin to meet the people
who truly understand you, and you'll find you're not as alone in the
world as you feel. The reality is that you're not the crazy one for
being yourself, everyone else is crazy for trying to copy everyone
else. Remember this on the nights when it's tough.
Best,
Future Andy
PS: Don't binge on McDonald's french fries each day after school,
that's not great. OK?
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