Dear Younger Me. . .
by catherine
Mercy Me has a song out called “Dear Younger Me. ” In it the singer tries to decide whether or not to give his younger self “spoilers” about how his life will turn out.
Here’s Mine
DEAR YOUNGER ME
Savor all of those fresh vegetables from the garden. Find out how Grandpa Dave does it because when you are older, your vegetable garden is going to leave something to be desired, like vegetables.
You were a good kid. The incident with the concrete wasn’t your fault. Grandpa Dave should have locked the door.
This is how you thought you looked:
This is how you really looked:
You will look like both when you are older, depending on the day and how much effort you want to put out.
Yes, you will eventually find Grandpa Dave’s secret hot chocolate recipe. It will be in the last place you thought you’d ever find it.
Invest in Wal-Mart, Disney, and Pepsi. You will be rich in about 20 years.
The Bionic Woman doll was ugly, and you will get SO MUCH mileage out of how it gets broken. Don’t take it too hard. After all, she was truly bionic for about an hour.
Someday, you will be athletic! Believe it or don’t!
Relax more. Read more books and watch more television. Spend more time with friends. In college you are going to have so much fun with Debbie, Lorrayne, and Dale. You are going to meet some awesome people and have some great adventures.
Keep track of Lynette, who talked you into rappelling that day. (Don’t worry, it’s fun, and neither of you die.) She just kind of disappears from your life, and although you try to find her, you haven’t yet.
Someday you will meet a man who will laugh with you. You will know when he laughs that he is the one you want to spend the rest of your life with.
You do get a dog eventually, and she is a good one.
Post in the comments below what you would tell your younger self. I would LOVE to know. And if you know a woman over 35 whose name is Lynnette and who is from the Chicago area, please show her this blog post, and tell her to get in touch with me.
*MANY THANKS TO MY COUSIN CHUCKIE FOR THE GRADUATION PICK. YOU ARE AN AMAZING PHOTOGRAPHER. I KNOW EVERYBODY ELSE CALLS YOU “CHUCK,” BUT YOU WILL ALWAYS BE CHUCKIE TO ME.