Showing posts with label 2015. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 2015. Show all posts
Thursday, December 31, 2015
The Ultimate New Years Resolution for the Soon-To-Be 20 Year Old
Hello again, my friends!
As I prepare myself to say goodbye to what has been quite the year, not only am I gladly accepting what 2016 has to offer, but I am also reflecting on all that I am leaving behind. Yesterday I asked my friend Brandon if he had any New Years Resolutions. His response was that he wanted to get his Hogwarts acceptance letter. This could totally be his year, but he did give me a legitimate response as well. He then asked me what my New Years Resolutions were. And this was the first year I hadn't really given it much thought.
Of course, I could say that one of my resolutions is to go to the gym more often, or to eat less chocolate, but more avocados. These are all goals of mine, regardless, (except eating less chocolate... I think I eat just enough), but I didn't want this to be a typical resolution. One year I said I would take more baths, and that was a dud and a half of a resolution; I am not even sure that I took one bath that year, let alone multiple. Another goal, but not resolution, of mine is to read more books! This year I completed my goal of 35 books, which in my opinion for a busy college student, that is a pretty hefty number.
If there is one thing that I want for myself in 2016, it is simply more positivity. Next year I will be 20 years old, and even though I often feel like a 45 year old woman, I am still so young! I have a whole world ahead of me, and a year and a half of undergraduate left before entering the so-called "real world". In 2016 I want to not fear mistakes.
Now, I'm not saying that I want to make vast amounts of mistakes throughout my year as a 20-year-old, but 2015 has definitely taught me a lot about myself in terms of making mistakes. I have an intense fear of making mistakes. I always fear that one mistake will do me in, ruining the rest of my life. And so, often times I am so afraid of making a mistake that I don't truly let myself experience things around me. I am always so worried that a decision I make will end up being the wrong one.
In 2016, I need to know that even if I make a bad decision, or a wrong decision, at least I made a decision. Making a decision is much better than living in a stagnant state of misery, because the negative effects of mistakes will always die down. You can survive anything.
This year I found myself unhappy in my long-term relationship. I was so afraid of becoming even more unhappy by leaving the relationship, that I remained in it for much longer than I really should have. When I finally made the leap and suddenly found myself single for the first time in two years, I cried so hard, because I feared that I would wake up one day and ask myself what the hell I had done. My friend held me as I contemplated this, and he told me that one day that might happen. And that would be okay. But it also might not happen--and it didn't. I never had that moment of regret after we broke up.
That experience taught me a lot. Regret is a funny thing in that it often sneaks up on you when you don't expect it, yet is nowhere in sight when you figured the feeling would linger. And that is why in 2016 I don't want to be afraid of making decisions. Even if one bad decision does have repercussions, I will still get through them. I made plenty of stupid boy-related mistakes these past few months, and every time I did, I would call myself stupid, or say that I was smarter than this to get wrapped up in the ridiculous situations I found myself in. And even if that was true, it was still okay.
I will be okay. I am going to make a plethora of bad decisions in this coming year. But my New Years Resolution is to accept this and not live in fear of this. I am human and I am flawed, and there is nothing wrong with that. I want to be set free in 2016. This will not be easily achieved, as I have been conditioned to live anxiously about most decisions I make, but one day I might wake up and realize that I have no regrets, and that day will be beautiful.
Happy New Year!
Abby
Saturday, December 19, 2015
Good Riddance to Bad Rubbish
Fall of my Junior year is finally over! As I write this, I am finishing my last night on RA duty of the semester, anxiously awaiting the time when I will finally be in bed. Tomorrow morning will be an early one while finishing up check-outs in our Res Halls, but tomorrow I will be the first day of 30 that I get to sleep in my own bed. The excitement is real.
This semester has truly been something else. There have been many times where I have felt so completely lost, and other times when I have not felt more like myself. I have hardly taken any time to myself throughout the semester, and that is likely one of my biggest regrets. My month off will be spent taking the time that I need for myself, and quite frankly I really don't care if that sounds selfish or lazy.
The guy cleanse that I have been attempting has gone over quite well for the most part, although this past week has been a little hard for me. Just because I'm cleansing doesn't mean I don't crave old tendencies. But hey, I'm trying.
Finals week was a drag, and I regretfully inform you all that my effort levels were out the window. We will see how my grades reflect that, but I realized that I can't beat myself up for not getting straight As. I had a difficult semester and I've tried damn hard at everything that I've done, and I've still done my best. Dean's List is still a great achievement for me, one of which I will still be damn proud of.
I have high hopes for next semester, even though it will likely be even more stressful than the one I am currently waving goodbye to. I want to get my shit together so desperately, but I can't be upset with myself if I don't. I want to be okay on my own next semester, and truly okay. I want to be strong enough to say the things that I can say when I'm drunk, sober. I want to feel okay being alone, and know that I'm not lonely, and that I don't need someone else to validate my self-worth.
I want to end my Junior year on a good note. While I anxiously await the goodbye that I have coming for 2015, and the welcoming hello I have in store for 2016, I do not want to remember 2015 as the struggles that came with this semester. It has taught me a lot, and while I am incredibly happy that it is over, I don't want to completely forget that it happened. It has changed me; in some ways for the better, and in other ways not so much. But it happened, and that's okay.
Next semester will be better. Good riddance to bad rubbish.
Abby
Labels:
2015,
College,
fall,
reflection,
semester,
winter break
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