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Dear You,
We will be including todays letters into the show notes for your reading pleasure! They are both amazing
Ella:
Dear past self…
You’re a bad ass. You’re talented. You love this crazy competitive thing.
You go to the Orange County School of The Arts (OCSA) in Santa Ana and are in the Musical Theater Conservatory. You auditioned to get into this school, it took years of voice lessons, dance training, and acting coach’s to get you where you are. And after you successfully got in you would think I would say “Good Job Ella!! You did it”… nope! You are so hard on yourself dude. You go to school from 8-5 every day. You go to an INCREDIBLY competitive school. You’re constantly compared to your friends on a daily basis. Its not easy to go up every day sing your heart out and literally lay yourself out there to (mostly) only hear the negatives.You have thick skin, you handle rejection (with lots of ice cream)… you really do. But sometimes you think to yourself… is it really worth it? I know I'm not the best in my class and thats okay, I want to learn I want to dig even more into this thing I love so much but my confidence is so low. I still get butterflies in my stomach just hearing that word Broadway. And cause I still have those butterflies I know its worth it. I can’t tell you how badly I want to be up there. I KNOW I will work hard, I will give it my all even when there’s nothing left to give. SO… PAST SELF. please, stop being so hard on yourself. You’re good at this thing, trust yourself, work hard, go out and audition for anything and everything… do your part.
Amanda
Dear Me,
Guess what?! You’re moving in with a BOY! I know, I know, you’re doing the math right now, and you are probably a bit perplexed that you are getting this letter from your 35-year-old self. You are probably hoping that by this time, I would be telling you that you have had a beautiful marriage with Justin Timberlake for many years. Keep your wits about you and hear me out, you horny little weirdo. Right now you are a sophomore in high school, and though you are a funny and likeable teen, you are also frizzy-haired and charming in a youthful way, so the whole “boyfriend” thing hasn’t really been a reality. You are still waiting not-so-patiently for the day you finally have a cute guy with whom you can walk down the hallway and hold hands. Now, I’ll be honest with you, you will not date a TON in high school and college, but you will have some fun, and you will learn a lot. Here are some things I want to tell you as you embark upon these next few phases of your life:
Young Amanda, I am so excited for you. Despite the ups and downs, the triumphs and the tears, you have a privileged and beautiful life. You are loved. You are valued. Even when you are in your deepest pit of Depression and Anxiety, you know that love and value is there, and that little light will keep you safe. Keep working on loving yourself, it is totally allowed and will someday soon be a very popular outlook - “self-care” and “self-love” are all the rage right now, and should be! The most important request I have for you is to hold on to your kindness, empathy, and zest for life. Some will tell you that you are naïve, some will tell you that you are a push-over or a door-mat, and sure, you need to work on holding your head high in the face of conflict. However, you radiate joy, you laugh loudly, and you love deeply. Honor those qualities. They are some of your best.
Love,
Me
Thank you both for submitting your letters! We appreciate you os much
Love,
Us
By Tee Boyich & Brooke Upholzer5
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Dear You,
We will be including todays letters into the show notes for your reading pleasure! They are both amazing
Ella:
Dear past self…
You’re a bad ass. You’re talented. You love this crazy competitive thing.
You go to the Orange County School of The Arts (OCSA) in Santa Ana and are in the Musical Theater Conservatory. You auditioned to get into this school, it took years of voice lessons, dance training, and acting coach’s to get you where you are. And after you successfully got in you would think I would say “Good Job Ella!! You did it”… nope! You are so hard on yourself dude. You go to school from 8-5 every day. You go to an INCREDIBLY competitive school. You’re constantly compared to your friends on a daily basis. Its not easy to go up every day sing your heart out and literally lay yourself out there to (mostly) only hear the negatives.You have thick skin, you handle rejection (with lots of ice cream)… you really do. But sometimes you think to yourself… is it really worth it? I know I'm not the best in my class and thats okay, I want to learn I want to dig even more into this thing I love so much but my confidence is so low. I still get butterflies in my stomach just hearing that word Broadway. And cause I still have those butterflies I know its worth it. I can’t tell you how badly I want to be up there. I KNOW I will work hard, I will give it my all even when there’s nothing left to give. SO… PAST SELF. please, stop being so hard on yourself. You’re good at this thing, trust yourself, work hard, go out and audition for anything and everything… do your part.
Amanda
Dear Me,
Guess what?! You’re moving in with a BOY! I know, I know, you’re doing the math right now, and you are probably a bit perplexed that you are getting this letter from your 35-year-old self. You are probably hoping that by this time, I would be telling you that you have had a beautiful marriage with Justin Timberlake for many years. Keep your wits about you and hear me out, you horny little weirdo. Right now you are a sophomore in high school, and though you are a funny and likeable teen, you are also frizzy-haired and charming in a youthful way, so the whole “boyfriend” thing hasn’t really been a reality. You are still waiting not-so-patiently for the day you finally have a cute guy with whom you can walk down the hallway and hold hands. Now, I’ll be honest with you, you will not date a TON in high school and college, but you will have some fun, and you will learn a lot. Here are some things I want to tell you as you embark upon these next few phases of your life:
Young Amanda, I am so excited for you. Despite the ups and downs, the triumphs and the tears, you have a privileged and beautiful life. You are loved. You are valued. Even when you are in your deepest pit of Depression and Anxiety, you know that love and value is there, and that little light will keep you safe. Keep working on loving yourself, it is totally allowed and will someday soon be a very popular outlook - “self-care” and “self-love” are all the rage right now, and should be! The most important request I have for you is to hold on to your kindness, empathy, and zest for life. Some will tell you that you are naïve, some will tell you that you are a push-over or a door-mat, and sure, you need to work on holding your head high in the face of conflict. However, you radiate joy, you laugh loudly, and you love deeply. Honor those qualities. They are some of your best.
Love,
Me
Thank you both for submitting your letters! We appreciate you os much
Love,
Us