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Tuesday, May 14, 2013

A Letter to My Ninth-Grade Self


Dear 14 year old Lauren,

                Hey there. Long time, no see. I’ll be honest – I haven’t thought about you much in the past few years. I’ve always believed that it was more important to keep my eyes towards the future, constantly moving forward. But this year has taught me that sometimes, it’s necessary to glance back at the past. If you’re lucky, you’ll be thrilled with the progress that’s been made and the puzzle pieces that have fallen into place. Most of the time, the road in your rearview mirror will be peppered with smiles and regret. And at the worst, you’ll learn and gain perspective.

                That being said, I have some advice for you. I know, I know, I seem like the last person who should be offering guidance; but believe me, no one knows your future better than I do.

                You’ll walk in on your first day of high school with stars in your bright eyes and a cold, hard knot of apprehension in your belly. You’ll take your seat in homeroom, look around at the faces you’ve known for years, and sigh in relief. You’re back in your comfort zone, and suddenly that deep well of self-confidence that your mother instilled in you doesn’t seem quite so far away.

                Get used to being out of your element. Be prepared to be stripped of everything familiar to you and to be plopped down in the middle of foreignness that will be more frightening and brilliant than anything you’ve ever experienced. The moments you’ll remember most will be the ones that challenged you to branch out beyond what is comfortable.

                You’ll sail through your high school classes with ease. US History? What a breeze. Geometry? No problem. The A’s will keep piling up, because anything less is simply not an option. That perfectionist attitude will be a gnat that constantly buzzes in your ear, reminding you to succeed (or else). There are things going on in your life that you can’t control – but your grades and intelligence are definitely not in that category.

                Prepare for failure. Become comfortable with the idea that not every endeavor will result in a gold star. I can assure you that once you break free from the safe bubble of your hometown, the things that you aren’t great at will seem to completely overwhelm the things that you are talented in. And that’s okay! You will fall on your face more times than you can count – and more importantly, you will get back up every time.

                It won’t take long for you to realize that this is not an ideal world, and people aren’t as nice as you had hoped. You’ll be generous to friends who may not be so kind in return. In response, you’ll cut and trim your list of confidantes down to a select few, and while you’ll keep that smile on your face at all times, you’ll also keep up an impenetrable wall.

                Don’t be afraid to feel. Don’t be so skeptical and cynical that you miss out on someone or something unforgettable. Opening yourself up will never be easy – but it is possible, and it is necessary. I can tell you from experience that the people you least expect will be the ones to surprise you. And those that surprise you will most likely be the ones who will change your life.

                You are going to face things during the next few years that no one should have to endure. As you go from doctor to doctor, your spirit will be strong, but one thought will reverberate in the back of your mind: “This isn't fair.” You’ll grow your hair out long to cover up that straight, pink line that goes down your spine, and whenever anyone asks you how you’re doing, your response will always be the same: “I've been better, but I’m doing alright.”

                It doesn't get easier, but you will get stronger. I wish I could say that I know what lies at the end of this road, but I don’t. What I do know is that one day, we will both look back and find a silver lining. Do not be ashamed of your trials and display your marks with pride; a warrior is always proud of her battle scars. This part of your life will be integrated into your character for as long as you live. Resilience and courage will be so interwoven with your soul that you will hold your chin a little higher with every passing day.


                I know that you have the tendency to get a little stressed out. I know that sometimes, when things aren’t going as planned, you feel like everything is falling apart. I get it. But here’s the thing – as much as this sounds like a bad Hallmark card, you are blessed beyond measure. Take the shades of fastidiousness and ambition off of your eyes every once in a while, and take in the light that surrounds you.

                Hug your family a little tighter. Pray a little longer. Take some time to read that book you’ve always wanted to. When a job needs to be done, do it. Pick up the phone when someone seems to be on your heart. Look around at the slice of heaven you’re in and breathe it all in. Live.

                You won’t regret it. See you soon.

Yours, quite literally,

                19-year old Lauren