By NATALIA HAWK
Dear 16-year-old self,
I know I’ve written to you before, but I really wanted to bash another letter out. Because that letter was all about behaviour and making sure that you know not to shoplift.
This one is about things I want you to know before you leave high school in just over a year. Because I know you, and I know you’re feeling quite lost. And you’ll continue feeling quite lost all through year 11, and year 12.
It’s the period of time during which you are bombarded with advice and possibilities and orders and pressures. All while juggling dozens of hormonal friends and trying to find a formal dress.
As a result, you will end up spending your first year out of high school working a part-time job you hate and doing a uni degree you’re not quite sure about. And even the combination of the two leaves you with a lot of spare time, so you really just spend all of 2009 eating cheese & spinach puffs, napping and generally being exceptionally unproductive.
Anyway. I’ve just finished reading Rebecca Sparrow’s new book, Find your feet (the 8 things I wish I’d known before I left high school). I know that I’m 22.5 years old now and therefore five years out of high school and therefore the book is not actually particularly relevant to me whatsoever… but hey, it’s Bec and I would actually read her shopping list (like a creep) if she would let me.
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Dear me
Your dad isn't being mean, he is just worried about you going out at night.
One day, you will look at your little, precious children and wonder how on earth you are going to let them go out into the big, scary world.
The boy you dream about, and cry over, isn't worth the tears. The man you marry will never make you cry.
Love your body, one day you will have cellulite and stretch marks!
Keep up the good work, you are wonderful!
Love me x
Dear 16 y/o self
He's totally worth the chase. Just a few more years to go now. Don't waiver. Your marriage continues to be a beautiful journey. And yes you will have a child together. She's amazing.
Love
Me (you) x x