Thursday, May 30, 2013

Day 7- Talkin' About My Generation

Day 7 of Summer---




Today, I was watching Girls, and I realized how much I empathized with what they were going through. 

For those who don’t know, Girls is a show on HBO which I have heard referred to as “our generation’s Sex and the City.” It follows 4 women in their early twenties as they discover themselves in New York City. 


I’m not super familiar with Sex and the City, but there are some major differences between the two eras and the issues they follow within the women’s lives. In the episodes of Sex and the City that I’ve seen, a lot of the episodes revolve around the women’s romantic lives, or lack thereof. There are often segments about their distaste of work, their family issues, or something else, but they seem so sure the whole time. That everything is going to turn out well for them, one way or another. That they are independent women in control of their own destiny. 


Girls feels so much more unplanned. The women in the show have no earthly idea what they’re doing. Life just kind of comes at them, and they do their best to combat it. And while one of them has a definite idea of what she’d like to be, her goals are much more free form. And pervading the show is the sense that things aren’t the way that they were supposed to be. 


                        See? They're just sitting on a bench. Like it's their favorite thing.


I have found in my own experience, and in those of my friends, that we are in perpetual shock that life becoming an adult is not what we were promised. I’m not sure what’s more startling: the idea that we thought that growing up and becoming independent would be easy, and that we’d be able to become who we would be immediately, or that idea that someone somewhere along the line made us believe that. 


Among my friends, most of us have no idea what we’re doing. We have ideas. We have concepts. We see things we’d like to do, and they type of person we’d like to become. But the steps between here and there have been obscured. And it seems that no other generation has been so wholly lost, or at least that must be what it feels like for each maturing generation. 


Then again, in being lost I believe our generation is found. In our not knowing about jobs and destinies, we have been more able to focus on interpersonal communication, and discovering, at least, the way we would like to seem to those who don’t know us yet. Our generation is more philanthropic, more likely to volunteer. We value each other and our lives behind the scenes, not necessarily defining ourselves by what we do, but by who we are. 


In a world that seems to shift so suddenly, to be ever moving, there is little else that can be expected but for one to grab onto anything possible, and to follow that until one is thrown, to catch onto the next foothold. Like one massive, racing carousel. 


This is not meant to categorize one generation or another, or to say that one is better than another. It is to say that I, at least, have little idea what I’m going to do with the rest of my life, and it is comforting to find a show where the characters feel the same way.
 

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