26: A Letter To My Younger Self


Here we are, 26. It has been one hell of a year. One filled with mountain summit highs and even deeper valley lows. The only thing that matters is that we are still here and still fighting. This year, particularly the last few months, has put me through the ringer and tested me mentally more than any recent year. I guess I was naive to think that journeys can’t be altered in the blink of an eye.


26 years have definitely taught me a lot. From something as simple as being kind, to complex as understanding the world around me and how to deal with emotion. I wish I knew what this day would look like when I was younger. Honestly, I don’t really remember ever dreaming of where I would actually be all these years lately outside of that one school assignment. The one in around the first or second grade where they ask you to say what you want to be when you grow up. From baseball player and athlete to radio station broadcaster and game show host, the sky was the limit. Now was I absolutely naive to think that all of that was fully realistic. I just wish I would’ve known what the ending to the story was in order to plan out the right path to get there. That’s the weird thing about life though. It is innately unpredictable and unrelenting. One minute you’re watching the most beautiful sunset and the next it feels as if you’ll never see the sunrise again. There is no use in pondering the past for too long as that part of the story is etched firmly in stone. The only thing you can do is to keep writing the story in the hopes of arriving at an ending worthy of being shared.


Every year I keep saying that I wouldn't write yet another edition of this piece. I honestly wasn’t sure if I would be able to find the time and strength to update it this year. Amidst all the chaos that is ongoing in my life, I wasn’t sure if it was appropriate. Definitely came quite close to putting this project on the shelf until next year. Give my mind a break and avoid reality for a bit. I soon came to realize that you can take as many lessons from the good times as the bad. Progress can’t be made alone in the dark. Sometimes you need some light to help find your way out of the dark. So let’s call this letter my flashlight, once again reflecting on the last year. 


This year I took even more time to reflect on what to add to the list of advice for my younger self. More specifically what piece of advice best describes what I learned this year and compliments the original lessons that I had originally given my younger self 6 years ago to the day on my 20th birthday. Reflecting on that has definitely been a learning experience for sure. Really shows that we are not perfect and always improving as individuals. But this year I decided to add the next point to the list. It is okay to not be okay.


If I’m being honest, it’s been a struggle to keep myself together lately. One wrong glimpse of a memory sends my mind into a spiral for a moment. I eventually get back to center but I’ve had to learn to acknowledge it and feel it all for a moment. Learn how to let it go and not let it fester in the back of my mind. This advice can be cliche for sure these days. But you really don’t know you’re in the good old days until they’re gone. Most of this list ties together honestly. Give myself permission to have an off day and not put on a mask to hide the pain. Allow myself to feel a full range of emotion and ask for help finding a flashlight to illuminate the path forward.


Here is the new complete list of all 26 things that I would tell my past, present and future self:



Well if you’ve read everything up until this point, thank you. I’m sure that this was probably a lot to take in. I hope you can take something from this and apply it to your own life. Your support truly means the world more than you will ever know. Thank you.

 

I'm grateful to see another year and for all of the good and bad days that come with that. This year was unique in its own right. Hearing from anyone out of the blue is always appreciated. That's one of my favorite parts of birthdays if I'm being honest. But when I think about it, it’s a day that makes me feel loved in the sense that those around me are thankful I am in their lives. I often question why people make a big deal of birthdays to begin with. Why only celebrate living another day for only one day a year? Why not make it feel like every day has some sort of purpose. At least try to enjoy it a little bit. I personally don’t typically like as much of the attention that comes with the day. I feel like I often have an idea of how the day will go. A day full of adventure and excitement and hearing from everyone in your life. Old friends reaching out to send their best wishes. Life often gets crazy but that simple gesture means a lot. But most of the time the day is just real lowkey and goes by in the blink of an eye. Sometimes I wish more attention came on the other 364 days of the year. Maybe it's just me contemplating my place in the world and letting my mind wander about all of life’s what ifs.


On another note, happy birthday!  I say this every year but it is valid and needs to be said more often. I am quite proud of myself for making it to this point. Through all of the adversity I went through, self inflicted or not, that in it of itself is quite the accomplishment. This year had plenty of ups and downs. But I am proud that you made it here and get to experience more of what this life has to offer.  Anyone that knows me decently well knows I absolutely hate talking about myself,  nevermind highlighting anything I did. God forbid I take some credit every now and again. I often don’t want the spotlight. The only thing I want is for a ray of light to shine on me every once in a while, just long enough to be noticed and feel wanted and remembered. 


Looking back at the year, I would say it has been full of growth and memories for sure. And I wouldn't have it any other way. Until next time, be safe and be sure to live a life that you’d be proud to write about in the future.  Be sure to continue to surround yourself with people who make you feel validated, important, and especially loved. Hopefully this time next year I can write an ending that brings a smile to your face when you reread it. Until then my friend, all love.


-T