“And I’d end by saying have no fear, These are nowhere near the best years of your life.” -Brad Paisley
Dear 15 year-old me,
There is so much that you don’t know. You think you do, but it’s just the stubbornness in your head. I know you can’t wait to grow up. You’ve been counting down the days till you turn 16, since you were 14 years old. Remember to cherish these next few years. You’re a freshman in high school. Even though you’re senior year seems forever away, it’s not. Don’t wish it away.
The next couple of years will be the best years of your life. You’ll get your license, make some of the best memories with some life-long friends, fall in love, enjoy different successes in and out of the classroom. Speaking of classroom, pay more attention. Yes, you are smart. Smarter than you’ll ever know. So, put forth a little more effort and pull those grades up. Your parents, friends, and family, have worked too hard and invested too much in your private school education, for you to goof off and not do better.
You have big dreams. You want to play basketball at the next level. And you CAN. You SHOULD. People will tell you that you aren’t good enough, that you don’t have the desire. PROVE THEM WRONG. Work your ass off. Go to the gym every spare second of the day. All of those early morning workouts that you’ve been putting in, will pay off…be patient. Don’t quit. That is what everyone expects. Never give up on your dreams. There will be a time that you believe that you are “burnt out” with ball. That is not true. You are afraid to be great. Have no fear. When you are a Junior in high school, you will suffer ANOTHER torn ACL. It will suck. You won’t finish the season, and you will be in therapy for months. Work hard. You will come back, but when you do, play with no hesitation. College scouts will be at your games. Impress them with your heart and ability, and make them feel that they NEED you. And when that time comes, that they offer you a full-ride scholarship….take it. I know that you won’t, and that you think you won’t regret it…but, in 8 years…you will.
Guard your heart, but not too closely. You will fall in love when you are 16. It will be all consuming. It will also break you down, build you up, tear you apart, give you the highest high, and take you to your lowest low. He will try to control you, in every way. And you will let him, to a certain point. Everyone will tell you that this relationship is toxic. And at times, it is. But, you need to experience it NOW. He will take you on grand adventures, you’ll see the world when you are with him. All of the time spent with him is not wasted. You balance each other. Opposites attract. But, don’t lose yourself in him. Don’t rely on him to complete you. And when he betrays you the first time, make that be the last time. You are stubborn, so it will continue for the next 8 years. There will be so much heartache, and pain…but remember, if he really loves you, he wouldn’t treat you this way or put you through your own personal hell.
The friends that you surround yourself with now, will still be there for you in the next 8+ years. The friendships and bonds that you make during softball and basketball season, will be unlike any other. Stay up all night before a basketball tournament in Macon, and gossip with them. When you go to softball camp before your junior year of high school, take the younger girls under your wing and talk to them. Make home videos that parody the local news, stay out late, take road trips, and go to sonic before every late basketball practice. Cherish them. Tell them you love them. Thank them for always being there. You’ll end up leaving Albany, but you’ll always have them.
When you graduate, you’ll get a job. Yes…a JOB. An 8-5 job, and you’ll also be a full time student. You’ll do this for the next 7+ years. And yes, it will suck. But, you will learn to take care of yourself. You’ll become independent. So when you do FINALLY graduate from college, you have real world working experience. Your resume will consist of 6+ years of banking experience, and 2 years of marketing/PR. That is something that most 26 year olds will NOT have. Be proud of yourself. You put yourself through college, on your own. You’ve bought 2 cars, paid rent and bills, and you did it all on your own.
You’ll move to Tifton, GA. Yeah. That tiny little town that doesn’t even have a Target. This is where you will find yourself. That boy you thought you loved, will leave. You’ll be alone. At least you feel that way. But luckily, you have a strong support system from friends you made while in college and from working in Tifton. They will become your family, and you will be become a part of theirs. You will meet the most incredible people while in Tifton. You will make many, many mistakes. When that boy you loved leaves, let him. You will meet someone that you can’t see yourself ever living without. They will test you, challenge you, make you more mad and confused than you ever have been before. You won’t understand why..and truth be told, at 26, you will still be trying to understand. You will hit rock bottom. And that person will be there to see you through. You don’t need saving, but it is reassuring to know that someone could. You won’t be married at 24, like you always said you would. YOU WILL BE OKAY. Learn to be happy with who you are. Figure out what you want to do for the next 50 years. You have the rest of your life to be married, and settled down.
Lastly, the only fear you will ever have is failure. And failure is not an option.
-Sincerely-
26 year-old me