Bunnie
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4 years ago •
Sep 26, 2020
4 years ago •
Sep 26, 2020
Our local community began showing signs of division just before I left the state. The younger people didn’t want to follow the ways of the Old Guard... they believed it was stale and outdated. They wanted to have more fun and less restrictions. They didn’t foresee any of the problems that many of us saw with that... and of course, they didn’t want to listen... because really, at 22 who wants to listen? So what occurred was inexperience attempting to teach newbies, and like chinese whispers, the “knowledge” being passed on became more and more diluted until it simply reached a point of being ridiculous and unsafe. But what could be done? Our elders were ridiculed for being inflexible and “one true wayish” if they tried to pass on their knowledge... or if they just left them to their own devices, they were then chastised for not being willing to pick up the pieces when it all fell apart. They did end up stepping in and guiding them back on track, of course. A valuable lesson for all. The problem when we’re young is that we want everything our way. Ironically, it requires mileage in life to understand that it doesn’t work that way.
I think this is where age comes in. Emotional maturity is not the same as age. And life experience is yet again, different. There are some things that can only come from experience... not information. And there are some things that can only come from mileage. I was once a very loud advocate of age just being a number... until I simply got older. I’m definitely not more mature. I’m definitely not smarter... but I’m more resilient, more flexible... just overall somehow more integrated, which brings an inner solidarity, and something else that is simply never associated with youth... wisdom. Wisdom is knowledge put into practice.... and no matter how much we may desire it... it is not a gift of our youth... it is a gift of putting in the mileage (time and experience) in life.
As DrWakko said, of course anyone who walks in these shoes will identify as they do, and who is anyone to tell anyone otherwise. For me personally, the defining factor is how well or how close someone is to having mastered themselves... and there are so few people that I know who have even done that as an older adult, let alone at 22.
We seem to spend half our lives trying to grow up faster than what we are... and then the second half trying to slow it down and savour every moment. I’ve always envied those who know at such a young age that this is where they want to be. I wish I had had the courage to live my truth from the very beginning, rather than allowing everything and everyone to influence my life to such a large degree. I’m grateful that it was older generations who paved the way for so many youth to feel safe enough to pursue this so much easier and earlier than we ever felt safe to... I say we shouldn’t be pointing fingers... we should be patting backs. But I also say this (and understand it falls on deaf ears as it did once for myself)... what’s the rush? Why is it necessary to “be respected” or “titled” or at the “finish line“ so quickly. No one gets to take a shortcut, so why not learn to enjoy the journey, because we only do it this way once.
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