The Trekkie within me
Time travel?
Could it be the Final frontier?
Darth & I |
My husband
thinks one ‘star’ movie is just like the other ‘star’ movie and this we agree
to disagree without penalty of divorce.
Essentially, I
am a fan of all things STAR, from Star Wars, past, present, and now the future!
Add the new J.J. Abrams movie series Star
Trek to the old William Shatner campy Sci-fi TV series and The Next Generation
with Picard and I am a Trekkie, past, present, and future.
Luke (named after Skywalker) Conner & Cade at our local Star Wars exhibit at NASA's Space & Rocket Center |
Displayed Yoda |
May the force be with him!
As I watched
this weekend, like millions of would be fresh Trekkies and old dusty ones, with
my bucket of popcorn and two twelve year old Treks-in-training, I was thrilled
with the outcome of the second Star Trek – Abrams adventure.
A good Star Trek movie will always lead you into thoughtful contemplation.
Where does that
lend my thought pattern?
In many directions as usual, but one I settled on is the insertion of time travel
where an old self can give wise advice to a new, young self.
Explanation? In Abram’s Star Trek, old Spock speaks to young Spock, since there was an alternate timeline created by Romulans who were angry with Spock and something to do with black holes, exploding planets and revenge. You know, typical sci-fi stuff!
Wouldn't it be
nice if your future self could visit and advise you of some key points of your
life?
What would I
now, go back and tell my 15 year old self?
Would it be
morally wrong to change the course I have already been on?
I mean, I have
at least made it to half a century on the road I traveled previously with only
a minor scar and scrape.
But let’s say I did visit Young Tracy?
Young ME! |
I would refrain
from one more honest admission, “Sadly, this is the best your body gets and
it’s all downhill from here!” Some future events are best kept quiet.
Financially, I
would encourage saving, no credit card charging, and begin a retirement plan
NOW. After I tell myself to get a great education and learn to be an Actuary,
J(best job of 2013) and not put off writing that bestseller.
I would tell
‘1975 me’ to invest in Microsoft, Google, and look up a kid from Harvard,
Zuckerberg in a few years.
After I took
care of that, I would then turn to the important things of life, such as love.
I would encourage myself to make sure I follow my heart.
Now, advice about kids, I might rethink bringing them into the world. It’s a tough road.
However, if I
could at least tweak my parenting skills maybe I could prevent future troubles.
I would like
Moses have some printed instructions ready for preventive parental
commandments. Such as,
“Give your child more hugs and cuddles because they grow out of wanting them
very soon.”
Chew them out
less. Spend more time on the small things they do, in other words pay more
attention to them and less on TV. Expose them to more discipline with reward
and less exposure to the influence of bad friends. Always teach responsibility.
Tell them that waiting for things is not bad, instant gratification is a temporary high that fades fast.
I would tell my
young self that family needs to be a higher priority. Spend even more time with
the ones you love and that parents don’t last a lifetime. Ask more questions
about their lives, their ancestral tree and experiences in their life.
So, what would
young self want to know?
It is a two-way street. Thinking back to
that young, naive self and knowing what was important to that person at that
particular time of her life, she would ask me about living happily ever after.
I read all those Harlequin Romances and always wanted to be that girl who got
that guy!
Now, that is a
tricky answer, knowing the future.
I would have to
choose between truth and vague encouragement. At 34, my timeline would see a
young woman, left widowed, with two young kids and that is something best not
left to disclosure.
I would have to
encourage myself that life is truly a gift, live it fully, and love with all my
heart, counting every blessing and know that trials will come and that I will
go through them, with faith, endurance and yes, even joy.
I will be able
to tell young me that at 50, I am truly blessed and contented with my life even
with all the blemishes and scars.
The truth is, no
one needs to know the future, especially if we have the power to change it. One
alteration of steps could lead to a life lived much differently. Trials grow
character and quality is refined through fire.
If I had such knowledge of how my life would turn out, what gain would I have?
Plus, who wants
to see themselves older, thicker, saggy-er? That would send young me into deep
depression and eventually into a plastic surgeon’s office for an extreme make-it-not-age-over!
On second
thought I will not be breaking any universal time travel rules. Good thing I
won’t be coming back to tweak a few things of my life because I might mess it
up for old me now!
But, if I had to
whisper anything to myself in my younger years, it would be two things: one, to
enjoy every day as if it were my last, loving more and spending more time with
those I cherish! The other thing? The winning Powerball numbers from Saturday’s
epic 590 million lottery ticket of course!
Live long,
yes….and PROSPER!
Tracy
Williams is a syndicated columnist and can be reached at myhometowncolumn@gmail.com or visit her blog:
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