The main goal of this essay is this I believe you cannot love someone else until you love yourself
As children, we were always taught to help one another, share, and put others’ needs before our own. On the surface those seem like wonderful messages, teachers and parents want to teach children to be kind, selfless, and loving. However, people forget to teach children to love and respect themselves. By failing to do that, we destroy them.
The 8th grade is a crucial year for mental growth. Young teens who are 13-14 are beginning to develop and mature. The events that happen during such a vulnerable time in someone’s development stick with them for a long time. I had a friend, a best friend. We’ll call their name Alex to allow for the continuity of the story without revealing their identity. Alex was an outcast of sorts. They had a falling out with the majority of kids in my class. Sure Alex had a few friends, but they spent most of their time at school trying to avoid other people. Even though Alex was an extrovert! One day at lunch I decided to pay more attention to Alex and spark up a conversation with them and we clicked instantly. We bonded over movies, games, common interests and we continue to spend lunch together for weeks. Eventually, we began texting and facetime each other almost every night. I found it hard to see why nobody liked them, they were so friendly and genuinely loved me. Alex comforted me when I wasn’t feeling myself when I was crying over my family issues when I was insecure. They helped me through all of that. Sounds nice right? Yeah… it was nice.
The thing about friendships and relationships is it’s hard to balance being independent while being with another person. Getting a good mix of quality time with the person you love and time with yourself is extremely important. Sadly, nobody told me that last part. Alex was an outcast for a reason, they had serious mental health issues. I knew Alex was going through a rough time…cutting himself…having suicidal thoughts. Alex would tell me about their difficult times they had, as one friend should. Alex was there for me I HAD to be there for Alex. Alex would tell me a tragic story about their past and then say, ”I’m shocked you didn’t cry, most people cry when I tell them that story.” Or if Alex was feeling down and I asked why they weren’t better, they might answer with “No offense, you’re not the best at comforting me.” Those made me feel a little uneasy, having to carry the crosses that Alex was burdened with. But that’s what relationships are all about, right! Worst of all, Alex always said “everybody leaves me” as if I had already left them. Loving another person is about being there for them and making sure they’re okay. It was my job to be there for Alex. Even if that meant staying up on the phone until 5 am while Alex had angry and scary panic attacks where they would throw things that made me worried they’d hurt someone. Being that close to someone who’s mentally ill… takes a toll on you sometimes.
Alex and I had a fight… a few of them actually. Eventually, I distanced myself from them completely and found a new friend to pour my heart into. One day I get a phone call from a strange number and for some reason, I had an uneasy feeling that I should answer. It was Alex… they were in the mental hospital again. I was Alex’s one phone call in the hospital. Of course, he had already seen his parents and siblings after dropping them off, but after them, it was me. On that phone call, I told them it was best if we weren’t friends. That I cared and appreciated them, that I wanted them to be happy, and that I couldn’t make them happy. I could hear the crack in Alex’s voice from holding back the tears. I wanted to distance myself from Alex while they were still in the hospital so they could heal. If had waited until after… maybe Alex would have to start healing all over again. I cried and cried for days. I was so worried about Alex. I couldn’t help but feel guilty… but it was for the best.
As children, we were always taught to help one another, share, and put others’ needs before our own. But people forget to teach children to love and respect themselves. Teach them it is ok to say no if they feel uncomfortable, teach them to share toys… not share pain… Teach them to love one another, but to save some love for themselves back.