We all constantly complain about just how hard adulting is. Yes we have been lied to. Growing up turned out to not be as fun as we were promised in those fabulous films. However, what I’ve begun to notice recently has been the joys of adulthood. Those little moments where you might stop and think: “Yes! This is just like the movies!”. One of those moments for me, is doing things on my own more often, without feeling weird about it. Having been the type of teenager to barely ever do anything by myself due to feeling socially judged, it suddenly dawned on me just how swiftly this has changed as I transitioned into my early 20s. Maybe it is because I’m older and I’ve started to care less. Or maybe it’s because I’m getting better mentally. I can’t lie on this blog because my mission is to be completely transparent; I grew up with depression and anxiety. I grew up with it hindering me from living my best life. To not wanting to live my best life. It honestly fills me with so much anger to think about how much I’ve missed during my teens and in the beginning of my 20s. How many times did I cancel plans just to sit in my room all night binging food and Netflix as a method of self-punishment. How many times did I skip going to the library or to the gym because of my anxiety. And how many times did I not leave the house because I hated how I looked. But I’m no longer scared of watching a film alone at the cinema, in fact, I thrive in doing so. I’ve always been the type of person to treasure my independence and here I am, finally accepting it. Finally embracing it! This is not to say that I’m not scared at all. Don’t get me wrong, sometimes I still fall into these patterns now, especially the last one lol. I still get anxious to walk up to the cinema on my own, or to sit in a café alone for hours, and don’t even get me started on taking myself out to dinner; I still haven’t managed to build up the courage to do that. But I’m working on it. I’ve figured that once you pass the threshold of simply doing it. Once you pass the threshold of ignoring the fear and just doing it. Said fear passes. It just melts away and relief comes to take its place. Pride swallows you instead and happiness follows. You relax into the moment and all is easy again. And it becomes easier each time you do it. Nowadays I consider myself so lucky that I get to lose myself in the crowds of the city. In the chaos that surrounds me. Oh how beautiful that chaos is! It is just like the movies. I now get to experience life on my own. I get to enjoy my own company for an entire evening without the thought of being a burden to the world. I’ve begun to accept the fact that I am here. I am alive and I have a right to take up space. I have the right to be seen and to enjoy the life that I was given. It may not have been my choice to be alive, but I might as well take it now. And the more I take care of myself, of my mental health, of my spirituality and of my body. The more I begin to enjoy being alive.
Thank you for reading this, if you’ve made it so far. Even I’m not sure what this is. I had an urge to write as I was leaving the cinema the other day. So I leaned on a wall and pretended I was texting as I filled up a note page on my phone. And decided to post it because, why not? I just felt the need to share this. To share with you all that life does get easier and everything passes. No matter how hard things get, you will still get moments of absolute splendour. I’m slowly working on accepting my life. It’s a process and I’ll keep you updated.
I hope your day is filled with sunshine!
Love,
Elisa.
















