“The Good Old Days”
Jomari B. Tagas - February 2, 2021
Daily Journal 5
“Wish we could turn back time to the good old days. When our momma sang us to sleep, but now we're stressed out.” Earlier in our discussion in Personal Development, we tackled about “encountering stress as a part of adolescence” and somehow reminds me of this song: Stressed-Out by Twenty One Pilots. Hence, the song talks about growing up and It’ll just stresses us out. It talks about from a childhood-to-adulthood evolution and how Tyler (the vocalist of the band) misses the good old days like how he used to be. Being a young kid seems to have no problems and just running around playing and doesn’t experience “stress, while on the other hand being an adult will just encounter a lot of personal problems but it is just how it used to be.
I reflected both the lesson earlier and the song and I find it very informative and important for me to know it. Stress, according to the PowerPoint Presentation during our discussion, that it is a “non-specific response of the body to any demand. It is your body’s reaction to certain pressure or challenge or situation whether physical, mental or emotional.” according to Selye. So it is just our own unseen battle that stresses us out whether its physical, mental, or emotional. There are some things that trigger my stress and it is all mentioned during our discussion. I oftentimes experience those kinds of stresses. About the song, this is how it relates me, in our discussion we tackled about stress that is likely to be part of adolescence and all I can think of is that despite the reality, I still want to go back to my childhood.
This paragraph is not related to the song but I just want to share through my journal. Acute stress, episodic acute stress, and chronic stress are the three kinds of stress and I have experienced the third one. I have a personal disorder: stammering or called childhood-onset fluency disorder. I often stutter when I speak. During my early days (elementary and junior high), people would laugh and bully me. The worse part is that they mock me. I carried that pain through out my journey in life and I swear to God it stresses me. There’s no cure for it. That made me lose confidence, self-esteem, and even self-worth (the topics from Personal Development then interconnects). I question myself “why am I like this”. In my late adolescence, I still carried that chronic stress, I am still in a process of embracing it. I try to ignore negative feedbacks but it stresses me. It even bothers me sometimes. Everyday I keep on holding on and again, still trying to embrace it.
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