First of all, let me say that I
realize it’s been a very long while since I wrote something. I write on paper
multiple times a day but I rarely just sit down and type. Today I felt like
typing something. Today, December 9th, is also my birthday. I turn
24 today! I’m very thankful to be alive and to be a part of this beautiful
world. If I’m lucky, I will hopefully see many more birthdays in my time here
and I hope they’re very happy and healthy!
But as I sit here in a hotel
lobby, listening to annoying Christmas music and people laughing in groups of
people (I, unfortunately, brought my iPod and forgot to bring the headphones),
I am not thinking about cake or presents. I am thinking about all that my 365
days of being 23 taught me.
23 taught me A LOT. I learned
that being in a different stage in your life than a lot of your peers and
people you truly care about are in, is HARD. Although it’s hard, it’s also
totally okay and normal. For a while I blamed myself and felt like I didn’t
belong anywhere but then I found my happy place and made some realizations
about it. Sometimes you don’t grow with people, you grow alone. You’re molding
into who you truly are (or honestly just who you’ve always been). In order to
become comfortable in your own skin, you have to discover what makes you
uncomfortable and what makes you truly happy. More shockingly, some of the
things that used to make you truly happy, no longer make you happy anymore.
I’ve heard some people call this something crazy like “growing up.”
I am no longer interested in
going out or surrounding myself with people who I’m forced to have small talk
with. Instead, I am so extremely excited
about going home and doing laundry and watching Netflix with my husband. I am
no longer interested in exploiting my life for other people to see, I’m
interested in meditating and making myself better for ME (yes, ME). I am no
longer interested in what others think of me, I am more concerned with making
sure I think that I’m a good person and that I’m making moral, ethical
decisions when I eat, when I shop, and when I decide what topic to dive into
with my binge documentary reading/watching self.
It would take
another entire blog SERIES to explain all of the things I’ve learned this year,
so I’ll just leave it where it stands and say that I’ve learned A LOT. 23
wasn’t all scary and lessons, though. I got married, I moved, and I’ve learned
to be mindful this year. I have discovered what’s really important (that’s
another blog post, y’all). It’s been a year of life lessons and interesting
self-discoveries but I am truly happy with who I am and who I am becoming. If
24 can teach me half as much as 23 did, I have a feeling I’m in for a super
interesting year. I’ll keep you guys posted (if I stop writing all of the time
and actually type sometimes). I would like to close with a simple “happy
birthday” to myself. So, happy birthday, Marina. You’re doing the best you can.
Have an awesome year as a 24 year-old.

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