They say change doesn’t happen over night.
They also say follow your heart, as if your heart is infallible. As if your heart knows the future, or what you really need, or what the other party feels about you.
They say you’ll find someone perfect. Does that mean you are perfect for someone? Do your flaws suddenly disappear?
They say what’s meant to be will be. They say your happily ever after will come. What about war? What about disease? Hardships?
They say those who mind don’t matter. What if the whole world minds?
They say you need a job that pays well. Security. A big car, a big house, a big grocery store.
They say you’d look so good if you’d only… and you get such a list you can’t even keep up with it all.
They say God bless America, when obviously He already has. Immensely.
They say winter is gloomy and cold weather is horrible. They say rain is bad but they like flowers. They like the green of summer. Without rain, there are no flowers. Put on some galoshes and deal with it gladly.
They say you need to have written goals.
They say you can do anything you want to do, unless that is something that doesn’t pay much, or something far away, or something you need to be alone for.
They say “good” is an acceptable response to questions.
They say speed limits are suggestions, and that you should go at least five over, unless you are driving in Terrace Park. Only then should you not pass the limit.
They say not to care what others think. Why all the fads then? Why the wrinkle creams? Why the smelly stuff? You can say over and over that you do it for yourself. But if you were the only person on earth would you bother fixing your beautiful laugh wrinkles?
They say be yourself, and then get in your face with images of what you want, what you need.
They say you should only rely on yourself. That no one knows what is best for you but you.
They say you are powerful, you are valuable, you are something special. But your clothes are the wrong shapes and colors and your hair has too many split ends and maybe you should get a pair of these shoes while you’re at it and you should smell like this and you should definitely watch this movie and read that book on some electronic device and join that club…
I refuse to believe it anymore. I refuse to put up with it. I refuse to sit passively by while these things are shouted at me.
Change doesn’t happen over night. That is my excuse. One little step at a time, they say. But you don’t learn to swim by putting one toe in at a time.
So let’s go. I want to do this.
This is not meant to be depressing. I had these thoughts meandering about in my head and I had to get them out. And what better time to force them out than late at night? Everything here is my opinion, so please no one be offended. (It does make me slightly sad that I have to write this, but oh well.)
