A Letter To My Younger Self
Talking to the 16-year-old “me”

Well, this is a great temptation. The automated behavioral system of my personality could have given you by now the drink of experience, and forced you to swallow it. I could have started the teaching and the preaching, the do’s and the don’ts, pretending to be wise; a posteriori.
I would have become all those adult figures you mock; those who try to make you avoid mistakes. What a futile battle!
Yes, I would have done this… If I still was an ordinary adult, with a narrow perception and the illusory belief that I can control the future… If I wouldn’t know that nobody — but yourself — can really form, transform, and widen your personality to merge it with your Self… If I wanted to enslave you on the pretext that I do this “for your own good”… If I — unconsciously — wanted to steal your right to draw your own path, to fall into your own traps, to make your own didactic mistakes, to find out who you really are, to test, to taste multiple ways of living, to discover your limits, to exceed them, to define your Purpose, to uncover your Mission.
NO. I won’t do this. I won’t tell you how to be in your life.
Of course, I know that — when you are in a lot of pain — you wish that somebody had predisposed you. But even if somebody had done so, you still would have chosen what you finally chose. You would have done the same things if these were to be done. Cause the point isn’t what you do or where you‘ll finally go. This is predetermined. The whole point is how you choose to use all these. It’s your metamorphosis through the effort.
So, dear younger self and wayfarer of this spherical arena we call earth, I‘ll just keep quiet, to let you unveil your freedom and your autonomy, in YOUR way.
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Anthi Psomiadou — CC BY-NC-ND 4.0 International : Credit must be given to the creator/ Only noncommercial uses of the work are permitted/ No derivatives






