Eleven Things I Wish My 30’s Self Had Known

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If you could go back in time and change things, what would you change?

Because of the ripple effect I probably wouldn’t change a thing because it would mean giving up something else. Even with my experience with my ex, as horrible as it was; I wouldn’t change anything because it taught me so much about myself that I probably would not have learned otherwise.

Plus I used to lose sleep worrying that I would never find my purpose for being here on earth and I believe it is through my experiences in the past I am able to live my purpose through this blog and other outlets, like Quora.

Things DO happen for a reason, even if we can’t see that reason at the time that it is happening, later we realize there were very clear steps to getting where we are.

That said, this is what I wish I would have known 30 years ago, it is hard earned knowledge, will any 20-30 year old listen to me? I doubt it, growing up takes time and experience, some people are slow learners, some never learn and some people are too afraid to dig deep enough for real personal growth.

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#1. I wish I would have known how pretty I was while I was still pretty so I could have enjoyed it. (That may sound egotistical, but I think it is a common problem with women and men; we don’t realize how great we are just the way we are, that is understandable when you look at social media, magazine covers, etc)

A few years back I was looking through old photos at a friend’s house and kept coming across pictures of my ex husband snuggled up to the same sexy redhead. I was starting to get pissed, “who was this bitch?? and where was I??” Then I remembered I used to dye my hair red and it was me!

My brother and I were talking one day when I mentioned that, I was shocked when he agreed with me and said he wished he would have known how attractive he was when he was younger. I had always thought he was so confident. He had never had a hard time getting women, he was good looking and very charming his whole life. I had been the one who could always find flaws with myself and had been shy.

What difference would it have made in my life? Instead of dating more, I would have dated a lot less because I wouldn’t have been deriving my self worth from the men in my life. I have wasted a phenomenal amount of time thinking and worrying about men. Long before I met my ex, I would be immobilized waiting for the phone to ring, spend hours upon hours discussing with friends, “what do you think he meant by that?”, “Do you think he likes me?”, “Will he call?”, “Why hasn’t he called?”, “Should I call?” and then he would call and I would go on a date and wonder if he had a good time, did I say anything stupid? Omg! hours and hours wasted on dating guys I didn’t even particularly like.

#2. Your mind lies to you. I didn’t know this until I was in my early 50’s. I spent years as an anorexic/bulimic, from about 17 until I was in my 30’s. When I looked in the mirror I saw a fat person. I always felt grossly overweight, I put myself through hell. I finally joined a gym, started working out and drop kicked my scale out the back door, but it took years, I mean years! before I could look in the mirror and not think I looked fat. I was looking through old photos the other day and I was never fat!

So, if my mind could lie to me about the way I looked it could also lie to me about the narcissist is my life, or that I needed the narcissist, couldn’t live without him, and I just had to retrain my brain to think otherwise.

#3. Other people lie to you, even the people who love you, they don’t necessarily mean to do you harm, but your brain only knows the information it is fed; if you are fed erroneous information early in life you could grow up feeling like an imposter or feeling less than. You are not what other people say you are. No one knows who you truly are at the core, even you probably don’t know. I went most of my life not living true to my core self. I did certain things because I had been told I was that way by my father, mother, teachers, boyfriends, it was not until my ex totally broke me and I had to put myself back together that I realized I wasn’t being me. I spent so much time feeling like I was a fraud and people were going to pick up on the fact that I was not perfect and hate me. My house had to be spotless, I had to be skinny, I had to be the best mom, sister, daughter, employee, cook, host, and I drove myself crazy in the attempt. (psst…..no one is perfect, it isn’t even possible!)

My father used to bitch about my mom and even said to me, “You won’t be like your mother, you will always want sex and will want to please the man in your life.” “If you aren’t good I will take your brother and leave.” My mom used to criticize other people and say, “You would never do that.” “You will always keep your house clean.” “I wonder why that guy asked you out”, she was always on some new diet and talking about being fat.

I had some pretty fucked up beliefs about myself. I went to counselling and had come along way by the time I met my ex, but a narcissist is an expert on picking up on a person’s tender spots and I was unprepared for his insidious wearing away of my self confidence. It wasn’t until I was totally broken that I discovered who I am at the core and found my true core values.

#4. Being sensitive is NOT a flaw!! This is a  HUGE one!! OMG!!! my whole life I was told I was too sensitive, like it was a bad thing. The world needs sensitive people to balance it out. Where would the world be without sensitive people, we would all be a bunch of Trumps! But it is not an excuse for letting yourself get caught up with an asshole either. You have to learn to know when you are being played for a fool and when you aren’t. Often times I hear a victim say, “I can’t help it, I am sensitive, it’s just the way I am.” Everyone can change or learn to control certain behaviors that are unhealthy for them.

#5. It is not my job to make sure everyone is happy, safe and not suffering. I can not and do not have to fix the world.  If someone has a problem, I don’t have to fix it. In fact, by always taking control and fixing things for everyone I was sending them the message that I didn’t think they were capable.

#6. Not everyone is going to like you. You don’t like everyone, you don’t have to, and neither does anyone else. There are going to be people who like you, love you, hate you and who are indifferent to you; none of it reflects your worth. It just means we are all different. The people who have to be “right”, which makes you “wrong” are narrow minded and limiting; try to surround yourself with people who don’t have to be right and can appreciate other’s differences. And just because you have a different value or  belief does not make you special or right and the other person wrong. I learned the hard way that judgements have a way of coming back to bite you in the ass.

#7. You don’t have to make decisions immediately and it is ok to change your mind, especially if the person you have made plans with changes the rules. If someone is pressuring you to make a decision, it is probably because they are afraid that if you think about it too long you will realize it is not a good idea and not in your best interest. The best thing to do when you don’t know what to do; is nothing. Things have a way of working out on their own.(It may not be the resolution WE wanted, but there will be a resolution, and it will be the right resolution) Often times when we rush to make a decision it’s because we know it is wrong and if we wait we won’t get what we want. A great example is when the ex narc comes back loving bombing the victim wanting them to try again, making all sorts of promises and the victim feels pressured to say yes. Pressure from the narc but pressure from themselves also; they are afraid that if they don’t say yes right away they will lose the narc. If you lose the narc because you needed time for him to prove he is a changed man, to build your trust again, and prove he is a man of his word; well that is your answer right there.

#8. I am not invincible or better able to recover from hardship than the next person; but I am far stronger than I ever knew or gave myself credit for. You don’t know how strong you are until you are on the other side. When you think you can’t survive remember, you already are. If it was easy, we wouldn’t need strength. Just like a bodybuilder doesn’t know how much weight he can lift until he lifts it and the more he lifts the more he can lift. You don’t know what you are capable of surviving until you do it and the more you go through the stronger those emotional muscles get. All you have to do is look at where you came from to know you are strong enough. If you focus on repeating over and over again, “I am not strong enough” you will feel weak, if you focus on, “I have been surviving for X amount of time, I am strong” you will feel stronger. This takes us back to #1, our brain only knows what we put in it, change the way you talk to yourself and your mind will start thinking differently. I remember the moment I went from being a victim to being a survivor; it was when I realized that I had been saying, “I can not do this one more day.” for something like 700 days, I HAD been doing it for 700 days!

#9. Listening to my gut instincts would have saved me a whole lot of heartache in life. If you wait to see if your gut instinct was right it will be too late, trust your instincts know better than you. I heard a guest on Oprah one time, a detective of some sort, say that any survivor of a rape he had interviewed told him that they ” had a feeling” to not go into the building or go down that street, or whatever put them in danger. Our gut instincts may not see logical at the time and we tend to rationalize things to ourselves  in order to stifle that inner voice.

#10. How people treat me has far less to do with who I am and a whole lot more to do with who they are. If someone treats me badly it is not a sign I have done something wrong or need to change; it probably means that this person should not be in my life and they have issues.

#11. What we plan for, what we hope for, how we see our lives being in the future, very rarely comes to be and as disappointing as it may be, we have to pick up and make the best of it, learn a lesson from it, use it to grow and be a better person, help others with our knowledge, and just carry on best we can. Lamenting, “But that’s not fair!” never solves anything and isn’t going to change anything.

 

None of us know where our lives will take us, even if we are in total control of our life, we can’t control the lives of other people and there are going to be times someone makes a decision that affects your life, peace of mind and happiness. The best laid plans can go south in a heartbeat and if you want to be happy, you had better learn to go with the flow. Thirty years ago I certainly didn’t envision my life being what it is at almost 60. I didn’t have any grand plans for my life but I didn’t think it was even possible for me to be homeless, or that a man would ever hit me and I would stick around, or that I would end up with no money and a ruined credit rating, or heart failure.

I also never imagined my writing helping thousands of people or being published on a website that is in the top 10 sites in the world, or being interviewed on talk radio. I never knew I had talent painting and that someday I would live off of money I made from selling my painted creations. There were times I didn’t think my son would live past 20 and I was brought to my knees with grief and worry over him and now he is a man I am so proud of my heart fills to overflowing. It is so nice to see your child grow into someone you not only love, but someone you really really like.

I have no regrets because I can’t, life doesn’t come with any guarantees, don’t we all want a fairytale life with no pain, troubles, trauma or broken hearts. Very few people, if anyone, gets that. There are so many people who have suffered far more than I have. People who have lost a child to a drunk driver or some psycho. They just found a woman who was held captive since August in a shipping container, she watched her husband get shot dead by her kidnapper. Why did that happen to her? who knows, there are evil psychopaths in the world who commit horrible crimes against humanity. Life sucks sometimes, I don’t understand why a baby has to die, or why a good kind person gets abused and taken advantage of.  All I do know it; there is evil in the world, and you protect yourself best you can and then just live life the best you can.

 

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6 thoughts on “Eleven Things I Wish My 30’s Self Had Known

  1. I’m sure I could come up with a list myself, but two things come to mind right away concerning this topic.

    1. I would take that job (really good opportunity) as an aesthetician for 5 bucks an hour even though it woulda been a pay cut from a job I wasn’t happy doing…tbh, I wasn’t happy inside though, so I don’t think it’d much matter.

    Thing is that’s a tipping industry and the job I was offered was at a shop in a very affluent area. The tips aside, I was pretty good at it (I did well in my class and passed the test for my license with flying colors) and would’ve moved up the pay scale pretty quickly.

    My life would’ve taken a much much different route than it did if I’d taken that job and remained in that industry.

    2. I’d be strong about standing my ground on my boundaries. And I’d take the time to understand boundaries and what mine are before I started dating. And once I did start dating, I’d choose men who were emotionally available rather than the ones who left me waiting by the phone in my room playing solitaire all night.

    Carrie- I’ve been reading, just not commenting because I’ve been at a loss of what to say. I guess my last couple emails got me feeling a bit embarrassed, even though I was coming from a good place. I have a problem myself with wanting to fix things for people, even those I only know through the internet. Lol.

    I hope you are finding strength and feeling better. ❤

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    1. Aura Gael, I think I might be confused, emails? to me? I hope I didn’t say anything to hurt you, but I don’t recall getting any emails from you. I get so many, lately I just go through and delete anything I don’t recognize as being from someone from the blog or facebook and I have to admit I have put some aside with full intentions of replying and then it ends up being months before I get back to them.
      I can’t see you ever saying anything to be embarrassed about. There is no harm in wanting to help people or giving advice or sharing something you have gone through if you think it will help the person. Whether the person takes your well intentioned advice is not a reflection on you. That is something I have really struggled with, giving advice and then the person doesn’t want it or ignores it. I used to take it really personally but I work at not doing that to myself any more.
      I am feeling better, not as good as I was prior to the procedure but better than I was and I have my driver’s license back which is a big help with my mental attitude. The cardiologist called the other day and want to try again to attach the pacemaker part of the defibulator on Nov 14th but I am not prepared to be laid up again for a month and I still haven’t discussed my file with him. (he left a message and hasn’t called back)
      One day at a time.
      Hugs
      Carrie

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  2. Excellent Carrie. You always say things in the most meaningful way. I don’t think I ever thought of myself as strong during my challenges after the first marriage. I just did what I had to do even though at times I hated it. I only made it through this period due to the kindness and help of total strangers. I feel like I cried a river of tears. I agree I wouldn’t change much of the past because I wouldn’t have my children. They are the best things that happened in my life. They grew up to be sensitive caring people in spite of the problems their Father and I had. In hind site one thing I would have changed. I would have finished college. An education can level the playing field in life. For women an education is so important. However I had no fixed dreams about life. I knew I wanted to be a Mother. I suppose I thought my life would be like my parents. Marry for life, have children, work hard and build a good life together. I think what you do is wonderful . You are such a talented lady. You really are remarkable. Aura, you pointed something out that I may have unintentionally done. In trying to encourage Anna I may have mistakenly tried to fix things for her. Certainly not my intention. Find its easy to slip into unintentional actions when writing. Guess I’ll back off and let you lady’s do damage control. Sorry

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    1. MN, you are too kind, but thank you. there is nothing wrong with giving support or advice, it is when a person takes control of someone else’s life. There is caregiving and caretaking. Often times when someone gives help to someone there is something happening with the caregiver, they are dealing with their own feelings of inadequacy and take it very personally when the person doesn’t take their advice. For example; when I went back to my ex and my mother disowned me for 2 years, when she wanted me to move into this place I am in now, I had many reservations about it and she was angry with me because I wanted to think about it before saying yes. That is NOT caregiving, it is controlling the situation.
      Sometimes I have to step back when I give advice or try to be supportive and the person doesn’t listen to me, I find myself getting angry and I have to ask myself, “What is going on for me?” It almost feels like rejection or I feel I did something wrong. We are all fallible and can sometimes say or do something that someone doesn’t like, but that doesn’t make us a bad person, and we shouldn’t be afraid to ask, “Did I offend you?” It has been one of my biggest struggles, to communicate openly about my feelings, reaching out to others without fear of rejection or making someone angry. I think any sign that a person cares is a good thing.
      Hugs

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