Saturday, February 28, 2015
College with curfews and no drinking?
Saturday, February 21, 2015
Elephants Never Forget!
So that’s the saying, “Elephants never forget.” If you’re new here you’ll know that I love these beastly mammals and think they are pretty darn majestic. They are amazing creatures, and are said to never forget because they always remember where their family is, and where they came from. So basically this post is leading to the idea that I am similar to an elephant, not in size…. But in how I ALWAYS remember.
It would be too easy for me to sit here and make the measly connection that “I am like an elephant for the fact I know who my family is and I can always go back to them.” If anything, it is almost simpler than that, I literally just never forget things. The issue is that, although I never forget, I tend to remember all the negative things that have happened in my life. Obviously it is unhealthy to hold on to things that are negative, or that make us feel poorly about the past, but I promise I do not do this on purpose.
It’s amazing what abilities the human mind has to remember, and in my case dwell on. I don’t feel the need to sit here and go through all the negative things my mind possesses. I’m definitely not going to say “I want to change and leave the past in the past!” Truth is, all the negative things in my past have taught me lessons, and regardless if I made the mistakes myself I really have learned from them. A lot of times people wish they could change things that happened, go back and stop from dating that loser, or studying for a test. Reality is I would not be where I am today if all the negative things hadn’t happened in my life. Life is far from perfect now, but I have a hard time imagining it differently.
One thing I can say is that I feel like my past really shaped me as a person, and I don’t think I would change it. I prefer to make use of what life teaches me, not get upset and turn to drugs or alcohol. Maybe that makes me stronger than others who choose a path that leaves sobriety in the dust, or maybe it makes me stuck up for thinking drugs are stupid. Whatever it means I’m glad I’ve taken the paths I did. So even though I have a hard time forgetting, and the thoughts I do remember weight on me, they weigh on me for a reason. It’s because I’m busy holding myself up that I am able to ignore all the dark paths that present themselves to me.
On a more, or less, interesting note (depending how you see it) I feel like I will take the time to list some random events that I remember. Although not fun events, they are also not the ones that dwell on me these days.
-When I was in the sixth grade I was getting off the bus and accidently hit a girl with my backpack as I was walking down the aisle, she proceeded to yell to me “YOU BITCH.” It’s not that big of a deal, but it was the first day of middle school….really set the tone. I just thought about that randomly the other day and found it funny.
-When I was in the seventh grade, in science class, this kid named Sean (I do remember his last name… just won’t share it) made me want to cry. I yawned REALLY HARD and apparently that created quite the double chin because he whispered my name and mimicked me while pointing out this lovely fact about my “weight”…
-FIFTH GRADE we had to make a poster board about a planet and talk about why you should come visit, as if it were a destination. So my planet was the SUN, my tagline that I came up with (ALL BY MYSELF I MUST ADD) was along the lines of “Come visit the Sun and get a great tan!” (AWESOME RIGHT!) so this Adrianne girl stops as she is walking by my poster and say *leaning over putting her hand on her chest*”ARE YOU SAYING IM PALE?” I was so thrown off I just cowered and said “no…” but now I have many things I wish I would have said… But it was only fifth grade.
-Roughly 8th grade I was with one of my best friends at the time and talking about a guy who I liked and supposedly liked me. I think she forgot she was talking to me, because she began to talk about me. She actually said to me (NO JOKE) “Yeah I was talking to him and was like ‘Why do you even like her she has like no boobs’” so this is annoying because she told me to my face that she was talking about me. It was like she forgot who I was. Now I was only 13 and the comment itself really didn’t make me all that mad, just threw me off that she talked crap to me about me….
-Seventh grade again (ROUGH TIMES) this kid Connor (short little dbag) made a rude comment about my early onset of acne…. He continued to tell me “My brother has some proactive if you want me to bring it to you!” That set me into an emotional teenage breakdown. Now I look back and laugh because my face cleared up in time, but at 22 he’s making pizzas, and selling (what I assume is stolen) electronics over facebook. (Sucks to have peaked in middle school…)
So I took the time to list these for a good laugh, but also to show how much random crap I remember, and how something that looks like a harmless act of bullying can stick with someone for YEARS. The things above don’t bother me, but I can guarantee kids hear similar things and those things stick with them and bother them for years on end. It really goes to show how powerful our minds are. It also shows how mean kids were in middle school. It may be funny to me now, but then it was far from laughable.