How complicated life seems during teenage. It is the time when we start to understand the importance of “society acceptance”.
We leave the phase of enjoy everyday with no are of the world attitude to “What will people think” attitude.
We fight everyday with ourselves to be the perfect version we can be. Just so we could be liked. We wanted people to be jealous of the perfection in our life.
I did things that I hated just cause it was what most people did. I tried so hard to fall into the required specification to be part of the “cool” gang. And when I could not make it, I denigrated myself . “You are not trying hard enough”, “You are a loser”, “You should rather just kill yourself that be a waste on this earth” – these thoughts occupied a permanent space in my head.


But now in retrospect it all feels so small. All the issues I faced, if I had the maturity I had today I think I would have got through them unscathed.
The one thing I want to tell my old self is “It doesn’t matter”. The people you think matter leave your life, the standards you had to meet changed, the measure of success is different. All I had to do was get through it forging my own path cause not matter what, to others you are doing everything wrong.
Just brush them off your shoulder, hold your head high and keep on walking.
What advice would you give to your teenage self?
















