Teenage: Confused!
We are teenagers and we haven’t grown older in just one
night. We all felt some change in us and that was when we knew, we are
approaching adulthood. Changes as in?
What I realised was Toy Story 2 was not so cool. Pikachu was too cute and kind of mushy! The Mickey Mouse mug got replaced by a Metal Head imprint mug. The night dress with bunny print was way too funny. Birthday parties and cake cutting with friends are fun without the pink balloons around. And last on the list but of the utmost importance- Books are boring and Facebook is the best book but not on the shelf. Friends, hangouts, dates, phone, Whatsapp, laptop, Facebook, music that’s all I live for and will live with. I decide what is cool for me. I have started understanding what is bad and good. I’ll be a fully developed adult in a few years. But when will my parents realize that? How long will they accompany me to my college? When will dad stop changing the channel during a simple Lovey-dovey scene? And some other people too need a revolutionary change regarding the mindset they hold for me. My relatives, they too don’t seem to understand that I am no more a 10year old kid. When will Sheela aunty stop pulling my cheeks? When will Chandu uncle stop bringing candy floss on my birthday? When will Nani stop knitting sweaters for me every winter?
What I realised was Toy Story 2 was not so cool. Pikachu was too cute and kind of mushy! The Mickey Mouse mug got replaced by a Metal Head imprint mug. The night dress with bunny print was way too funny. Birthday parties and cake cutting with friends are fun without the pink balloons around. And last on the list but of the utmost importance- Books are boring and Facebook is the best book but not on the shelf. Friends, hangouts, dates, phone, Whatsapp, laptop, Facebook, music that’s all I live for and will live with. I decide what is cool for me. I have started understanding what is bad and good. I’ll be a fully developed adult in a few years. But when will my parents realize that? How long will they accompany me to my college? When will dad stop changing the channel during a simple Lovey-dovey scene? And some other people too need a revolutionary change regarding the mindset they hold for me. My relatives, they too don’t seem to understand that I am no more a 10year old kid. When will Sheela aunty stop pulling my cheeks? When will Chandu uncle stop bringing candy floss on my birthday? When will Nani stop knitting sweaters for me every winter?
They expect us to act like ‘Grown-ups’, but then again they
keeping doing childish things for us! For instance, when I fight with my
brother to get the bigger slice of the cake, they say that I am not a kid
anymore. They ask me to compromise when
I want the window seat in the car. Again, when I try to give advice on some
matter, you say I am a kid. Now dear elders, maybe it’s time you decided if I
am a child or an adult.
Confusion at this age doesn’t stop here. I have a BIG
question. What is LOVE? This question battles with our thoughts every moment.
Ask your elders, they say it’s just an infatuation at this age. Don’t ask your
friends, they themselves are confused. We fight an unknown battle within ourselves.
What is it? Is it just talking extra
sweet to someone, whom are we actually attracted to or that cute and attractive
neighbor? Or that stylish lecturer? That over-friendly tuition friend? Thoughts
bombard us with rhetorical questions. But later we meet someone who flatters
and flirts. We exchange numbers. Chat till late night. Finally we meet up and
go on a date. The next day we change our relationship status to “In a
relationship” or “In a complicated relationship”. Yes, being in a relationship
is also complicated because we are confused about the term “Love”. At this age,
we surely don’t know whom we actually love.
Complexities are confusion’s best friend. We go through
complexities regarding our figure, colour, height, looks etc. A pimple appears
on our nose and peers call us “Pimply”. We gain weight they call us “Pumpkin”,
“Fatso” etc. We lose weight, they give us names like “Lizard”, “Lady’s finger”
etc. If too short then “half Battery” and if tall then “Lamp post”. What shall
we do now?
Complexities don’t stop here. Like the richest guy in the college,
who flaunts his Dad’s money and treats almost everyone in the canteen, or that
shopaholic girl who changes her dress daily and calls herself a ‘fashionista’. Now
why do people compare us with them too? Aren’t they completely different
personalities than me? Then why the comparisons between two completely
different personalities? Why will I copy someone? Why will I be like someone
else? I have an individuality! Well, complexities haunt us again.
Confusion, anxiety, complexities lead us to frustration and
depression. What are we suppose to do as growing teenagers? Do we act as kids or
do we behave maturely? And when we do why do people call it over-smartness? We
enclose ourselves in our rooms they suspect and if we go out they suspect then
too. Yes we do enjoy our lives but among all these troubles. But at the end of
our teenage, all those Pimples, Lamp posts, Batteries, lizards, pumpkins have
to grow old to take up some serious responsibilities. People say this phase of
life is very important when we decide our future but why make it so serious
from now? Why should we give up all the fun we desire?
The whole life is left for worrying. Maybe we should just
stop worrying about the future and live in the present. And learn to fully live
the time we are given. NOW. HERE.
No, we are not kids nor adults. We are happily in a
relationship with teen age. So do not spoil your best part of life letting all
those imposters engulf your happiness. Life was cool. Life is cool and life is
what we decide it to be. If not for the worst but for the better we spread our
wings and fly. Fly higher in the sky.
as usual,this is awesome
ReplyDeleteThis article is just a personal view based upon the general teenage confusions. Hope you like it. :)
ReplyDelete-Jaismita.
awsome
ReplyDeleteI can understand every feeling.
ReplyDeleteSuperbly writ
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Deletethe age old question and as an ex-teenager I have some views. First of all, the elders themselves are as confused as the teenagers. The reason is simple, they forget that the timeframe has changed. Frankly, I find that today's teenagers are much different than during my time and I can understand why. I am glad that my parents didn't expect me to "behave my age" and I grew up just fine.
ReplyDeleteSir I am glad to know that you understand the difference between the modern day's teenager and the teenagers of the past. Our problems are different now...Hope our elders will clear their mind soon :)
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