Monday 21 April 2014

Dust Yourself Off

‘Failures are finger posts on the road to achievement’ – C.S. Lewis

I’m coming up to what might be my last singing performance at school and I felt it was finally time to sing a song that actually meant something to me. That’s why I chose ‘I Wish I Knew How It Would Feel to be Free’ by Nina Simone. This song is my Desert Island disc every time because it’s the song my parents played to me when I didn’t get to be school officer in sixth form. When they first played it to me years before to get me to sing it, it didn’t mean anything; I didn’t understand it and I didn’t think it was any good. But suddenly, it meant something to me and I understood what she was singing about. She may have been singing about black civil rights in America, but the sentiment was the same: failure. It was failure to be equal, failure to be noticed, failure to succeed at school, failure in whatever you were attempting.
        I listen to this song whenever I fail at something I really wanted, which is more often than I would like to admit. My parents have found me crying listening to it on numerous occasions: when I didn’t get through to the next round of a singing competition, when I got rejected by York University, after another shit driving lesson. It doesn’t make it any less painful, it just makes me more willing to get up and keep going. I’ve had these failures because I’ve persisted in trying. If I ever stopped trying then I’d never get that moment of success that I crave.
        I know I’m not the only one that feels like most of the time they never get what they want or try for, but it often feels like I fall down more often than most. It makes it really hard to just get up and keep going, to try again. It feels like I’ll never get there and I’m lagging behind everyone else. There seems to be certain people who get everything, who never even have to try, and I am definitely not one of them. But I can’t look at them and consider myself to be below them or I’ll never get there. My other favourite song is Baz Luhrmann’s ‘Everyone’s Free to Wear Sunscreen’ and in that he says ‘don’t waste your time on jealousy, sometimes you’re ahead, sometimes you’re behind; the race is long, and in the end it’s only with yourself’. This quote gets me through every moment of my life, especially in sixth form when you’re actually judged against each other in grades.
        The Baz Luhrmann song is one that I was also played before and just wanted my parents to shut up and leave me alone because I was FINE. But like Nina’s Simone’s song, it suddenly made sense when I needed it. I think with the ‘Sunscreen’ song you have to be ready, you have to NEED it. If you don’t need it or understand it, you haven’t experienced failure or feeling inadequate. In this way, I think that song is magical, because it doesn’t work if you aren’t ready. But if you are ready, it will change your life.

        So overall, the message is about failure and the drive to get up and keep going. Sometimes when you get messages about failure and you hear stories about Oprah Winfrey or Thomas Edison, they don’t really translate because they’re not relatable. My problems at 18 are not life or death, they’re not always career driven either; they’re just little daily grinds that push me down. I put myself out there constantly, and I don’t think I’ll ever stop doing that because one day you’ll be rewarded for it as long as you KNOW that you’re doing the right thing and you're going in the right direction.

Wednesday 19 March 2014

The Shoshanna Shapiro Stage

Like every GIRLS (HBO) fan I find Shoshanna Shapiro hilarious and think she comes out with the best lines in the show (I am also bitterly disappointed by how neglected she's been this series, but that's another subject for another time). However, I found her the least relatable of all the characters. I don't know if that's because I'm very English and they don't really make them like her here, or whether it's because I'm most definitely a Hannah. As everyone does with a girl group on TV, my friends and I each relate to a particular character. But none of us quite fit the bill for Shoshanna. And this, I've now realised, is because the Shoshanna in us only comes in various stages in our life, as Shosh herself is now realising, being Shoshanna is not sustainable.
                As I approach my 18th birthday still the Hannah in the group, the frumpier one, the one that's not quite the most intelligent but is quite good at bullshitting that she is; I now understand Shoshanna and I get her. I've realised, I am now in the Shoshanna Shapiro Stage of my life. The time when I've done a Mindy Kaling, a Lena Dunham, a Kat Dennings and realised: damn, I am mighty fine. Yes, it took a lot of failed diets, Instagram stalking of Mindy and many a night dancing in my underwear to Beyonce, but I'm there and that's what counts.
         It's like I'm seeing the world in a whole new light. I used to think I was confident, but now I actually feel it. I live in a small town and have repeatedly gone back to the same boy because it seemed he was the only one who liked me. I constantly told myself 'there's no-one here I want anyway', and to a certain extent that's true, but to a greater extent: there's no-one here who I'm willing to settle for. Why give away my virginity because I think there's a stigma? I'm a SIW (Strong Independent Woman for non-Beyonce disciples) and ‘I don't need no man’ to define me as beautiful.

         Now I can go out and I can meet men elsewhere, I realised that I don't have to be the ugly chubby friend who gets comments like: 'when you get back from University all the boys who said mean things about you are going to be all over you because you'll have lost loads of weight and you'll be as thin as your sister', or 'wow, you've defo lost weight Tilly, your stomach used to be so much bigger than that'. I'm now the Shoshanna in our group, meeting men, testing the waters, don't hold her down. I've rid myself of my 'Ray' and I'm ready to discover myself. It's not sustainable and it probably won't last forever but I'm enjoying it whilst it lasts. I'm now not afraid to admit that the cute guy at the off-license smiled at me because I think my friends are going to go 'really? Her? Girl is delusional'. Yeah, he smiled and waved at me and that's because not all men want every woman to look the same. My advice to any young girl who thinks she's inadequate because maybe boys her age don't seem to like her: you are wrong, they are wrong and be confident, be assured and when the time comes and you get away, it'll happen. Don't wish for it to happen constantly, it'll only get you down. And my advice to Hannah: stop pining over Adam, go on a SIW independent woman mission and get rid of that idea that no-one but Adam likes you because you're chubby. Any man who is worth his salt likes a Mindy Kaling, Kat Dennings or Christina Hendricks, they like having a woman who loves themselves as much as any man could. In the words of Danny Castellano (World's Greatest Man) 'you're a woman, look like a woman'.