A little while back, I challenged myself to writing blog posts to
thirty questions. I started successfully, answering a question a day until November rolled along. I then decided that I wanted to dedicate my blog posts to giving thanks for thirty days. Guess which one I have been more successful with?
Any who, as I engaged in my daily ritual of reading the posts of bloggers I follow, I came across this
post by Amanda at Pretty Little Endeavors. I absolutely loved the post and thought, "Oh! This was one of the questions on the 30 Questions Challenge!" My next thought was then, "Gosh! If I could write a letter to my 16 year old self ... what would I write?"
The truth is, I can't even begin to remember what I was like at age 16. I know I was either a sophomore or a junior in high school. I know I had just received my first car and my driver's license. I remember having a "boyfriend" and my first kiss. Otherwise - my thoughts go blank about what I was dealing with emotionally during that time of my life. So then I thought about who I was at 17. I was a senior in high school. Perhaps worried about getting into college and whether or not I'd be able to maintain my friendships with people I held so dear.
At age 18, I was a freshman in college. I was so unsure of myself. So shy and a wreck when my parents left my belongings and I at TU for my first semester. I remember getting my nose pierced [against my parent's wishes] and beginning to date SM. I recall telling myself - I would only date him for a couple of months then I'd continue to be single. However, I fell in love. I remember thinking that he would be my forever after, the love of my life. The man I was supposed to marry.
My 19th year of life is a blur. I can remember bits and pieces. I remember becoming a tour guide at TU. Going to a diversity retreat, where I met people from various backgrounds and walks of life. I remember breaking SM's heart by saying I needed to go on a break. I remember us getting back together, only for him to cheat on me with a friend. I remember a rough, rocky road leading up to the summer, when we were back home together.
Which brings me to my 20th year of life. So I figured ... that if I was going to write a letter to the younger me, that would be the year to write a letter to. So here goes nothing.
Dear 20-year-old Christina,
This is going to be one of the
hardest years of your college life. You are going to be challenged in more ways that you could ever imagine. You will grow in more ways than ever imagined.
School will come easily to you. It always has. Just remember not to procrastinate too much and to study before the big tests. You will LOVE your student teaching internships. Enjoy each moment of co-teaching with your peers, one day a week. During your senior year, co-teaching is no longer an option. It will be ALL YOU then. Your program is not called EESE because it's EASY. It will make you want to pull your hair out sometimes [and possibly jump] but stick with it. In two years, you will be in your first year of teaching. And you will be so thankful for your internship experience at TU. It has prepared you for what is to come in more ways than you could have EVER imagined.
You have many friends right now. Many of whom you think will be your bridesmaids one day. Spend less time worrying about who will be a bridesmaid in your wedding, and more time enjoying every memory made with the people you have surrounded yourself with. Enjoy the time with these girls now, for some of these girls will no longer be your friend(s) in the next five years.
Embrace all opportunities that you encounter this year, and every year after. Your leadershape experience is the beginning of a new horizon for you. You will learn A LOT about yourself. As a leader. A person. A teacher. A friend. It will open up a door for the path you want to travel down in the future. It will become an experience that changed your life forever. Do not forget the reasons why you wanted to experience this program. Why you mustered up the courage to step outside of your comfort zone. You will need to muster up this same courage again and again in the years to come.

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SM is your first love. But he will not be your last. First loves seldom are. Stay strong Chrissy girl. Do not give into the darkness of your despair. You will spend many long, lonely days [and nights] alone in your dark room. You will cry more than you have ever cried. You will feel like the pain and the rain will never end. This is called heartbreak. Rest assured that you will see the sun shine again one day. You will find out who you are and what makes you you. Just give it time.


Some of the friends you've made this year, will be in your life longer than you expect. Some of these people will become closer to you than the people you've considered "best friends" your whole life. You will have falling outs with these friends. You will reach the crossroads, at which you think there is no way to repair the friendship. You will make selfish decisions, and hurt their feelings. But at the end of the day, cherish these new friends. They will be in your life for a good long while. They will be the ones you turn to for the highs and lows of life. They will become irreplaceable parts of your life.
Just know that "
God is working things out for you, even when you don't feel it." Have faith and be thankful. Each one of these tests presented before you this year, are for your ultimate benefit. They are preparing you for what's to come ahead. Each test is building your character, making you wiser than you ever were before.
Just enjoy life for what it is. You will never have time like this again. Not a care in the world. Enjoy every moment that the young adult/college years have to offer. Believe me when I say, you'll never live life up like you are doing now.
And ... please remember ... to learn a thing or two from all of these experiences. All of the heartbreaks and letdowns. You'll need to take these lessons with you. I promise they will help you in the future.
Love Always,
24-year-old Me