They didn't have blogs back when I was 18. Back when I was 18 (14 years ago), I had a BBS but that wasn't the same. But I kept a journal. Unfortunately.
A journal is the same as a diary. Except guys don't keep diaries so we call them journals. It's about marketing. This past week I went back and read my journal which took place between the age of 17 to 20. I remembered how melodramatic life seemed back then. But until I re-read my journal I had no idea just how bad it was.
When you're 17-20 you're probably starting to experience a ton of new things in rapid sucession. And all these things can seem overwhelming. But in reality, it's just the tip of the iceberg. My journal entries are like some of the blogs I've seen here by kids of that age. An argument with a girlfriend (or boyfriend), a bad day at school or work, an argument with the parents, whatever, it all seemed to be so important, so huge, so monumental. It wasn't. It just seems so at the time because we have nothing to compare those experiences with.
If I had a time machine and could use it to go back and give myself advice it would go something like this:
Have fun. Don't take things too seriously but at the same time try not to do anything that will screw up your life in the long term. Use this yardstick to measure important decisions: How do you think this decision will affect things 10 years from now? If the answer is badly then don't do it. If it won't have any affect on it then go right ahead.
17-21 were amongst the most exciting days of my life. But they weren't the happiest. My happiest days were to come. But it's easy to lose sight that ones knowledge, wisdom, understanding of the world, are still fledgling. Because at the time, I and my contemporaries thought we knew everything. WE had deep conversations and thus were philosophical intellectuals. But in hindsight, what we considered philosophical and intellectual then was really just superficial claptrap. I suspect that in days ahead I'll look back at being 32 and come to a similar conclusion about my mid-20s to early 30s.
Life just keeps going on and we keep growing (in more ways than one).