When it Happens to You

When it happens to you

You start walking in slow motion

You realize that every passerby

Has a life

Has a story

Has adversity and happiness and dreams

And everything that

Somehow you’ve forgotten

You have too

When it happens to you

You become singled out

In the crowd

The invisible one

Whose presence is

Noticed but not felt

When it happens to you

You remember that

It happens to everyone

Your shoulders bend under the

Weight of feeling sorry for yourself

When you have no right to be

Every tear before now

Was a wolf cry

Every day you couldn’t

Force yourself out of bed

Was a lie

Only now you can’t

Let others know

How you struggle to find

The stamina to be human

Each and every moment

When it happens to you

It locks you behind bars

It cuffs you to a wall

You take a step forward

With everyone else

Only to not truly be moving

It makes you wish

You knew how to pray

And believe someone was listening

When it happens to you

You will drown

Over and over

Until you learn to swim

You will shy away from hot coals

Until you learn to not feel them

Any longer

When it happens to you

You will learn to swim

You will learn to not feel

And then you will teach yourself

To climb out of the pool

To let the emotions in

Without crushing yourself

When it happens to you

You will survive

Until you can live again

 

-AcuteAnimosity

Skills

Writing, singing, dancing, juggling, and as of two days ago, knitting. These are what I consider my skills. However, I wasn’t great at any of them when I first started. I was awful at writing when I first decided to start writing poetry. I mean, I was truly awful. My words were way too blunt and repetitive and I had no flow. About a decade of writing later, and I am still learning, but I can control my words. I can shape pictures in people’s minds. I can make my words flow or not to create different effects. I worked for years before I was able to do any of that.

When it comes to singing, aside from relative pitch (I can sing back any pitch I hear), I was truly terrible. I had a weak, breathy voice and I had no confidence. Years of voice lessons and practicing later and I am nowhere near perfect, but I can do amazing things with my voice. Most importantly, I am confident with my voice. I sing whenever I get the chance. I started dancing when I was 3 years old and then took 12 years of lessons. I was no child prodigy nor am I very talented at dancing, but I can follow steps and fake it ’till I make it.

Juggling is one of my newest skills. A few months ago my friend started teaching me how to juggle and I spent hours and hours practicing until I could finally do it. I still don’t have any tricks down except normal juggling, but I’m working on it still every day.

Lastly, knitting. Two days ago I picked up two pencils and a ball of yarn and started teaching myself how to knit. Once I could cast on and do a simple knit stitch, I went out and bought myself knitting needles. I’m still working on my first project, a simple scarf, but it’s amazing to see how my first rows of knits were so sloppy. There are holes and it’s really loosely stitched together. Nevertheless, as I continue the piece, the rows are neater and you can see each knit nicely. It took hours of working with the pencils and hours of working with the needles, but I did the work and I am able to do simple knitting now.

Where am I going with this? Well, I am obviously trying to say that I work very hard to do the things that I can. Before I perform a song, I listen to it at least 50 times, and I sing it probably that many times too. I go through each phrase of the song and practice until I’m proud of it. However, lately people have been calling me perfect. They tell me how I am good at everything without even trying. They use me as a way to pity themselves. They say that they wish they were more like me. They wish they could just be good at everything. They don’t see how hard I work to achieve all that I have. They don’t notice how I put my everything into what I do. I started knitting because I wanted to create things. I wanted to be able to make things. My other skills are more performance, but with knitting I can make things. I have a small dream of knitting scarves and hats for the homeless. Maybe one day I’ll be able to.

I don’t want recognition for all my hard work. All I want is for people to see my hard work and realize that they could do that too. Instead, people see my finished products and say they could never do that. It’s so possible. If they want to learn how to sing they can practice, if they want to learn to juggle they can practice, if they want to knit they can practice! I started with pencils and extra yarn I found, but you can even use string. I want people to be inspired by me, not to feel the pity that they do. Even if I don’t inspire, I just want people to stop pitying themselves because of me. I know it isn’t just because of me, and that those people have deeper problems, but I wish they wouldn’t take them out on me. Anyway, that’s all I have for the day, Happy New Year loves!

-AcuteAnimosity

College Confessions

Okay guys, I think this is important, especially for any people who are planning on attending a college in the near future. I want to tell you all about college, the good, the bad, the magical, the ugly. Here goes

  • There is so much yummy, junky food (pizza!), eat a vegetable now and then so you don’t feel sick.
  • You might not be best friends with your roommate, it’s okay, you’ll make other friends. Sometimes people just aren’t compatible, you can still be nice with your roommate though.
  • There are going to be so many attractive people, try not to drool. Also, you are one of those attractive people! DOn’t beat yourself up if you don’t look like every other pretty girl/guy there.
  • There’s a club for literally everything. Do not try to join all of them. Join one or maybe two clubs first semester and work from there.
  • For goodness sakes, be comfortable walking alone. You can’t be surrounded by people 24/7. Walk to class alone, put in earbuds, and just enjoy how pretty campus is. It isn’t healthy to never ever be alone.
  • Don’t barricade yourself in your room! (I’m struggling with this one) Go out with friends. Go to the silly school events now and again. You might have a great time, you might meet your best friend. You won’t do that just sitting alone in your room.
  • Every free second is good for reading. Always carry a school book with you because you might end up early for something, get that homework done!
  • The first friend you make, might not be your best friend forever. That’s okay!
  • It might take you a while to find your people. It happens, but you will find them.
  • Don’t party excessively. Take it easy.
  • When you first get to college, it can feel like your high school friends don’t care anymore. They do, I promise! They are going through the same thing as you right now, believe me, come vacation time, you guys will reconnect.
  • It can feel like you don’t have anyone to talk to the first few weeks. Something might happen, like a death in the family, or something else not good. It feels like you can’t really talk to your friends yet because you haven’t known them long enough. Give your mom or dad or someone home a call if you need to talk and can’t. Also, RAs will talk to you! They are there to help you and be your friend.
  • Make. Your. Bed. Everyday. You will feel so much better after a long stressful day if you come home to a neat looking room. A messy room after a bad day will only make you feel worse.
  • Cool it with the caffeine. You actually do need some sleep now and then.
  • Don’t feel bad for dressing nicely everyday. If that is what makes you confident, then wear that dress! Also, don’t feel bad if you go to class in your pjs, no one actually cares. If anything, they wish they were in their pjs too.
  • Everyone wears shirts and pants and sweatshirts and everything with their college name on it. Trust me, you won’t look like a dork.
  • Bring a stuffed animal and/or body pillow. Just do it, it will come in handy some day when you need a good hug and cry.
  • Everyone cries, everyone.
  • Don’t feel bad when people have to ask you your name, major, and where you’re from a million times. It’s easy to forget. You’ll end up asking it too.
  • Fundecided is okay! College is the time to figure out what you want to do and who you want to be.
  • Talk! To! Your! Advisor!
  • Not everyone is having sex or hooking up with a lot of people, you don’t have to. Also, it’s okay to have sex or hook up with people (with consent)! Do what makes you happy and what you are ready for.
  • It’s okay to not be a party person, seriously, you don’t have to drink or smoke or do anything you don’t want to do.
  • There are so many resources available for you. If, God forbid, something happens to you, get help. Future you will thank you for it. ❤
  • Ask questions, be curious, try something new, be a little bit selfish, be a bit weird and crazy. This is your time to do things for you!
  • Lastly, have fun! Not every moment will be perfect so don’t expect that, but make the most of this time. I’m not going to say these will be the best years of your life, because frankly that’s so stupid, but I will say that you can have an amazing college experience. Life, and college, is what you make of it. Choose to make it beautiful.

-AcuteAnimosity