A Foe, what ho!

What advice would you give to your teenage self?

Hi-ho and hello.

So give it a rewind and reset the mic. If I had the opportunity to talk to my teenage self I’d likely start with a quick kick to the nuts. no wait, I’d sit back and watch his hopeless hopeful ass make a fool of himself, I’d tick the areas of concern due to the MS and observe the future decisions that are bound to me and this is when I’d speak.

I’d try to be peaceful, though a part of me would want to gouge my eyes out and another part would want to hug me and say everything is gonna be okay.

But my words directly would be this: Hold on, don’t rush, and hold on.

I think that’s what I’d try to convey. That life is a chaotic mess and me being in a hurry to grow up doesn’t need to be  the case. ‘You’ll find a woman and marry. You’ll have children and you don’t need to be in a hurry anymore.’


C’est La Vie

NOSCE TE IPSUM

‘Know Thyself’