I'm not getting better...just older
Warning: self-pitying, whiny post ahead
So it's almost my birthday and I've been trying to forget it...isn't easy though, I told one friend months ago when it was during a time when I wasn't stressed out about it and damn if they don't all know now!
I keep getting that, "So what are we doing for your birthday?" question.
Don't get me wrong; I appreciate the sentiment, but I'll be honest, here's what I want to do on my birthday: I want people to send me a nice text, or a brief, casual phone call telling me that they care about me and that they're thinking about me. "Happy Birthday" is okay if you absolutely must. "Happy ___ Birthday" is most definitely not okay. If you don't know how old I am...well I don't particularly want you asking in the first place, but if you have the extreme poor taste and insensitivity to ask me on my birthday (when it's already fairly well-established and well-known that I'm not happy about getting older) then you deserve to be bitch slapped, but I'm a non-violent person so I'll probably settle for giving you an icy glare and coldly responding that it's none of your damn business.
In general I do not want to act like I'm happy about getting older and I do not want to be reminded of my age. I do want a little extra positive attention and affection though (so shoot me, I'm human), just do it without bringing age into the equation.
I don't want saccharine words of encouragement about how 'we all have to get older' or 'it beats the alternative' or 'you're just getting better'. You can give me a little sympathy if you like. You can flatter the hell out of me. But don't try to make me get over it. If you want to help me deal with my issues about aging wait 4-8 months when it won't be quite as touchy a subject.
So why do I, someone still clinging to his early twenties, have so much of a problem with aging? Always have actually. It wasn't always 'getting older' related, but I was never really comfortable with the whole concept of age. I never enjoyed telling people my age. I've always found it rude to ask, even when I was a kid.
I do buy into that 'you're only as old as you feel' crap. I really do, so let me feel like I'm 19 damnit and quit reminding me that I'm not!
Anyway, back to why getting older sucks. Basically, every single birthday is a reminder of all of my failures and shortcomings. Another year has ticked away and I still haven't done, or made progress toward, X, Y, and Z. Another year has come and gone and I'm still dealing with A, B, and C. I guess it's sort of like New Year's resolutions for other people. I have all these plans for my life that I really want to achieve. But I'm not a dumbass; I know when I'm not making any progress. Nevertheless, more often than not I'm perfectly content 'in the moment'. Don't get me wrong; I love my life and I'm a very happy person. But birthdays are when I can't help but to seriously look at my life and notice what I didn't accomplish or still haven't fixed. Frankly, I'm not like that at all around the holidays. Honestly the holidays are mostly meaningless to me. I try to take them for their general purpose of good will to all men and counting your blessings and what not. I enjoy the time off, the parties, the time with friends and family...but I really don't measure my life by them. I don't see New Year's as a new year. THAT is my birthday, which makes more sense to me and is a lot more accurate and concrete than some silly day someone randomly picked to start the new calendar.
I even get that crappy, "Oh look, I'm alone for my birthday" thing that other people get for Christmas and whatnot. It's like, "well, I'm another year older and still haven't found anyone I'd want to spend the rest of my life with." But again I'm not going to delude myself; I'm not going to date some random person just for the sake of not being alone...that would make me feel more pathetic. I could have easily gone back with one my ex's in the last couple of weeks, but it was wrong then and it's wrong now.
Then of course it's just the getting older thing literally. It's like, "well, I'm not as (physically) strong as I used to be" (I'm really not ). "I don't have as much energy" (well I do but it requires more sleep and I need much more downtime now). "I'm just not as attractive as I used to be" (maybe if I fix myself up and compare myself to an only average day from the past). "I don't learn as quickly" (I don't have strong evidence for this but I'm suspicious). It just goes on and on. I worry about my declining health, my dwindling opportunities, my wasted time, everything! And it's not like I think it's really that bad. It's not like I think I can't 'do something about it' or still have it really good.
The thing that just pisses me off and makes me sad is that while I can still be in excellent health it won't be easy as when I was a teen. I can still look young and hot, but I want to get carded damnit! ROUTINELY. I can still learn most of the skills and knowledge I want to learn, but I worry that the older I get the harder it'll be to gain the same level of fluency and proficiency that I would have had in my childhood. Basically what it comes down to isn't thinking that it's all that bad...just that it'll be harder to make it as good. The most depressing thought is that I feel like each year marks another notch. Every year from now on I'm just going to have to keep working harder for what I want than if I had gotten it already (or at least made a good start). That's why I take stock of what I haven't done and what I haven't fixed. That's why I'm mad at myself when I realize I've blown still more time and opportunities and if I can get it, it'll be more difficult.
I just pisses me off!
Anyone ever see that episode of QAF when Brian was freaked out about turning 30 and he was like messing around with erotic asphyxiation and Michael caught him and gave him that pep talk and he was like:
"You'll always be young and you'll always be beautiful"
Well that's lovely, but it's still a boldfaced lie. Oh he can do that 'young at heart' thing, or 'look good for his age', but anyone who's ever seen the show knows that Brian wanted to be young in the literal, chronological logical sense and look hot for any age. Let's face it, he's going to get older (or die) and so will I. I can accept it. I will accept it. But I don't have to like it.
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