Hello, friends! Today's prompt, courtesy of yours truly, is the song "Too Honest Lullaby" by Whitney Avalon.
When I moved to Oklahoma, I lived by myself in a house for the first time. I remember a time a few months in when I said to myself, "It's been awfully cold in here recently." It wasn't until a few days later that I realized I lived in this house by myself, and therefore, I controlled the thermostat. I could turn the heat up if I wanted to!
The reason I like Whitney's "Too Honest Lullaby" so much is that it makes me feel like I'm not alone in not quite feeling like an adult, even though I'm nearing thirty. Here are a few of my favorite lines:
"You'll never buy the right number of bananas / You'll run out or some will go brown / But that's okay"
"You'll remember the lyrics to hundreds of songs / And forget the name of the guy you just met / But that's okay"
"You'll cut one toenail weird which will get so ingrown / It becomes a major life regret / But that's okay"
"You'll have a junk drawer you always mean to clean out / But you'll never bother"
I listen to the song with these silly but relatable lyrics, and I think to myself, "See, I'm not the only one who feels this way. I'm not the only one who does these things. I'm not alone!"
And then Whitney hits me with these lines:
"And once in awhile you'll hit a wall / There will be a few times when things aren't okay at all / You'll curl up in bed, cry until your eyes are red / Wonder if you should just give up instead"
And I think to myself, huh. So I'm not the only one who feels that way, either.
She continues:
"But thanks to loved ones and their dedication / And sometimes astutely-prescribed medication / You'll find your way, back to okay"
I am not the only one who needs my friends and family to function. I am not the only one who sometimes needs medication to function. And I am not the only one who needs to find my way back to okay.
I love this song because it's so real. It reminds me that the feelings I feel and the things I do are normal. I'm not always okay. And that's okay.
No comments:
Post a Comment