Do it
Now
I know you're still on there
Put it on your reading list for some late night browsing have we?
Positioned our mouse at the right point so we won't like a post from 2011?
Don't get freaked out, I'm only psychic
Kidding obviously (or am I?)
The truth is, is that we all do it. Heck one Birdy song too many and there I was browsing the feed of the-one-that-got-away.
But let me tell you something:
Stalking their Facebook feed will get you nowhere
It won't get you closer to them (unless you accidentally like a pic from 2009, have to awkwardly explain it over messenger and three hours later you're still chatting and- oh actually give that one a go and get back to me. I'm joking (only partly)...)
The point is, over my many years of action-less love-life (heck 10 year old was closer to marriage than I am now 😂), I've come to notice a wonderful pattern:
You can stalk them online all you want, but you'll get nowhere if you don't talk to them.
Still hoping they'll say something with zero effort on your part are we?
(Don't worry, I was, and am still, like this- hey just cause I give advice, doesn't mean I implement it myself... I didn't say I was perfect ok! 🙈)
I know, I know! The one thing that you don't want to hear. That for relationships to even begin, you actually have to say something to them, instead of just staring at them across the classroom. Life isn't the movies, and you can't always rely on the other person to come chat to you. You can't just hope they think you look as cute as you think they look and will make the first move all the time. Have you ever thought about how, apart from being lucky in puberty, the popular girls at school always got the guy because they were confident and actually spoke to them?! I know, hindsight is a wonderful thing.
Go on- say 'hi'!
The worst thing that can happen is that you have an awkward 2 minute conversation, meaning you obviously don't click and you can move on with your life. One more not-meant-to-be checked off your list. Millions more to get through! (seriously, there are millions of people on this earth, one let down is simply one step closer to your meant to be 😉 )
When I look back at all the people I've liked over my teen years, the real reason none of them ever stood a chance at becoming relationships was because I did not speak to them. Yes there was the fact that I was ridiculously uncool, but the right person would have seen through all of that had we got to know each other properly. I mean, the reason I had a BF aged 10, despite my weirdness, was cause it was pre-awkward stage and I was fine chatting to people of the opposite sex, whilst now I can't put two words together around the hot guy in my lecture and oh, guess what, I'm the singlest pringle! Not that any of the boys at Secondary School were the right person. Gosh, I had such a habit of falling for the bad guy *sighs in exasperation and rolls her eyes, shaking her head in amusement*
Does this make me a Buzzfeed article now?!
But there have since been good guys. Heck, one I'm still not over; I haven't seen him in a year; and he graduates in 2 months (repeat after me: "my life is a beautiful sitcom/chic-flick/shakespearean tragedy, my life is a beautiful sitcom/chic-flick/shakespearean tragedy" 😂). But that could have all been different had I got to know them better. I could be in a beautiful relationship, not pining through a screen.
What if's are hard.
What if I had let him walk me home that one time, instead of being all independent woman like?
What if I had had the guts to chat to him outside of class?
But I'll tell you something:
They're even harder if we keep repeating them, again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and again, and...
So learn from them instead: one day those lessons might just make you happy.
Don't repeat your regrets
Don't repeat midnight Facebook stalk sessions
ever
again!
June xx









