Forgive me for sounding redundant. The next challenge for Blogtober is that I share some things that I should have known five years ago.
I was 18 years old five years ago. Looking back, I realized that the girl from five years ago does not exist anymore.
I have learned and experienced so much during the course of five years that it evolved me into the person that I am today.
Those are things that if my 18-year-old knew and experienced during that time then she would be distraught beyond her mind.
So, no. As with the future, I have no to foresee or in this case to undo my past. There is nothing that I would wish to inform my younger self.
There is a reason why and when things happen. I believe that whatever achievement or trial that we experience in whatever point of our life is timed at that moment for a reason.
Sure, I could easily tell my younger self all the preparations and solutions that she should take in the future. I could easily tell her the mistakes that I made and how she should avoid such.
But, I won’t.
I told you. I do not like to know what is about to happen. Where is the fun in that? That is like playing an RPG game while reading it’s complete guide and following it to the last letter. You may achieve happily ever after but the experience would not be as fulfilling as if you figured things out for yourself.
Call it spoiler-phobia if you will.
How about you? What are your thoughts on what to say to your younger self?