Procopius

Procopius
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Rockford, Illinois, USA
Birthday
February 05
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I'm a regular middle aged guy, living in a regular middle class neighborhood, in a regular middle-sized community in the middle of America. I am an expatriate Texan transplanted to the Midwest, and wondering how I got here, and where I'm headed.

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FEBRUARY 28, 2010 5:01PM

Dear 17 Year Old Procopius

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Dear Procopius,

I know, that’s not your real name, and at 17 you don’t even know who the historical Procopius was.  Still, it is an appropriate alias for a teenage boy with an intense interest in history.  It is that interest, in fact, which partly motivates this letter.  In a year or so, when you will be a freshman in college, you will tell one of your best friends that you are considering a major in History.  Your friend will look incredulous, and he will say something like “Yuck!  Why do something boring and useless like that?”  Procopius, please don’t let silly sentiments like that deter you from your growing passion.  That same young man thought his path would lead him to a career in veterinary medicine, but by the time he completes college, he will have changed course to become a successful writer and poet.  As it is, you will spend far too many years in pursuit of out-of-reach riches in the corporate world instead of doing what your heart has been telling you to do.  That time spent in corporate America won’t be a waste, but it won’t be something you’ll later look back on as your life’s dream, either. 

At 17, you are a young man full of optimism and talent.  If you have one fault, it is your inclination to let monetary considerations motivate your actions much more than necessary.  It is much more important to do what you love than to tolerate what you do.  Remember that as you plan your life and pursue your dreams.

You often bemoan the fact that you are much less experienced in romantic endeavors than many of your peers.  Don’t let that bother you.  Love will come, and will crash on you with such a force that your teenage timidity will vanish as if it were never there in the first place.  Just stay true to yourself, and everything will work out fine as far as girls are concerned.  Oh, and one other thing.  Marla and Lindy both really like you.  I know that, because at your 10 year high school reunion, both of them will tell you how much they wanted you to ask them out.  Why not give one of them a call?  They are both very pretty, don’t you think? 

At 17, you are doing something that will have a lifelong impact on the way you view the world.  You are spending a year with your parents in Munich, and they are letting you see places and experience things that none of your friends back home have seen or done.  You have a vague sense of your good fortune.  You know you have been a good son, usually well behaved and trustworthy.  Your parents recognize that fact, too, and as a result they give you much more freedom than others your age could expect.  You have been using that freedom responsibly.  Keep up the good work.  Having earned their trust, next year your parents will allow you to travel overseas with one of your buddies, and will even foot most of the expense as a graduation present.  Make sure you let them know just how much their generosity means to you. 

That last sentence is especially important.  You don’t know it yet, but your mother’s days are growing short.  Already, there is a microscopic mass of tissue growing on her breast, of which she is totally unaware.  In about a year, she will feel it, and the doctor will tell both of your parents that the prognosis is not good.  The doctor will be correct.  She will suffer greatly, but she will hide it well.  Not for another three years will it actually dawn on you that she will never get better, that she is dying. 

Have you told her you love her today?  When was the last time you did? 

No matter how cool you think you are, you will be much, much cooler if you have the strength and courage to express your love for your parents.  Of course, don’t be too hard on yourself.  They know you love them, but you hurt no one, least of all yourself, by verbally expressing that love.  Go ahead.  Do it.  You’ll feel great afterwards.  Soon, you won’t have the opportunity, and you will regret your silence.

As a 17 year old, I know you aren’t really interested in what advice a middle class 52 year old has to give you.  But I’m going to give you some advice anyway.  It’s really simple.  It’s what I’ve already said in this letter.  Follow your heart.  Don’t be deterred from what you think is the right course of action because of some off-hand comment from a friend.  Don’t let greed sway you, either.  Money is much less important than you think it is.  You are shy, especially around girls, but you don’t need to be.  There is so much to enjoy by interacting with others.  You are far more interesting than you realize!  And finally, don’t be afraid to show your love.  As one who has been the recipient of unconditional love, give some back, and do it verbally.  There is no sentence so sweet as “I love you.”

Love,

Yourself in 35 Years

 P.S.  You're really going to like being a husband and father! 

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Yes, that is perfect advice, especally the last part where you tell yourself to verblize that love by saying "I love you."

On a different subject, it is good to see you back on my feed. I have missed you since I returned from my trip.
Fantastic letter. So much great advice - but i leave with a content feeling that you have done well, little Procopius. Plus - super cute! No wonder the ladies were after you.
So honest and heart-wrenching especially the part about your mother, and telling your parents that you love them. Young people often don't think about mortality and think it's uncool to show their love openly. Another line that resonates with me is : "It is much more important to do what you love than to tolerate what you do. " Rated.
Torman, I'm sorry to have been so absent. I've been very busy, and have been unable to spend much time on OS lately. However, this is an Open Call that I couldn't resist. Thank you for stopping by!

aim, maybe a few were after me. I was too shy to do anything about it, though! One can't help but wonder if things would have been a lot different if I had. Perhaps it's best that I remained shy until much later! After all, things worked out pretty well for me in the end.

FusunA, I wonder why those words of love are so difficult to say? Even for adults.
You are the kind of man that wise women seek-- and those two young girls who liked you were pretty wise at an early age. You grow better and better with years, and yes, we probably would have liked our 17-year selves, and certainly our adult selves.
This is phenomenal.

I am more deeply honored that you decided to participate in my open call than I can say. Thank You.
A marvelous peek into the person you've become, and the guy you were, too. I like the tone very much . . . very person to person. I like your tag, too: soothsaying. It is, isn't it?
Oh, this is so beautiful. I don't know how much more Kleenex I can afford reading these posts. You are gracious and compassionate and self-forgiving. And ya just gotta love that picture! When were you in Munich?! I will message you.
Your advice is prescient and so right. Clearly the seventeen-year-old procopious was was blessed with the gifts with insight and intelligence which he used well - to become the self-actualized, content and honorable man who is he is today.
I should have my 17-year old self read your letter. You and I weren't all too different at that age. This is first-rate advice about what really matters.
Well, that's about the best advice you could give any 17 year old, most of all the one you were and the one who evolved to become a poet.
I loved this .......all of it ....Im going to pretend it was written for me and take it all to heart....made me tear up in parts.Damn you!!! I was all in a happy Olympic watching mood .Rated
Warm and wise, intelligent and loving. I'm sorry about the tinge of sadness (though at our ages we all have that). I'm impressed, but not surprised, by the responsibility of the young Pro (at this stage, is he merely an Am?). And I'm glad that he found a way to follow his bliss, even if he had to get there circuitously.
Dear 17 Year Old Procopius: Never mind Marla and Lindy - call ME instead! Seriously, Procopius, this is such a rich letter, so vivid and fluid and full of wisdom. I wish all 17 year old people living today could read this - I'm showing my almost 16 year old son your letter! ~r for readability, wisdom, integrity during youth, and gorgeous senior picture!
Lea, thank you, and sorry I've been away so much lately.

Mrs. R, thank you for suggesting this wonderful Open Call!

owl, I'm really very glad you stopped by. Thanks!

Deborah, it was 1974-75. What a great year it was!

Nelly, thank you. I was very fortunate, with wonderful family and friends.

Stim, I think we would have been friends. Maybe you would have joined me on that trip overseas after graduation!

Cathy, I've been called lots of things, but never poet. You're too kind!

addict, stop the bawling and have a great evening!

Pilgrim, I learned rather early that it didn't pay to put my parents through grief. My older brother taught me that lesson.

Kit, I'm blushing. And thank you for your kind words.
Can I say that I sort of love the hairdo and sport coat?

Great letter.
Leandra, the hairdo was totally natural, I didn't even use a blow dryer. As for the sport coat, I don't know what I was thinking!
Without that interest in history, Pro, and your ability to convey it, OS would be a lot less erudite (and interesting) place. I'm with Torman -- glad to have something of yours to read.
Boanerges, thank you. (I'm going to try to find a use for the word "erudite" in future posts!). Oh, and congrats to Canada for winning the most Gold in the Olympics!
A very sweet, lovely journey through the beginning years of an admirable historian/writer....thanks so much Steve.....
This is such a wise and loving message. No wonder Marla and Lindy sought out your attention. The wisdom and compassion were already present in you.
Gary & Kris, thank you for your kind words. I'm glad you stopped by!
Rated for lots of things, but most especially your P.S.

I have to say, I have been exactly the opposite of this quality below:
At 17, you are a young man full of optimism and talent. If you have one fault, it is your inclination to let monetary considerations motivate your actions much more than necessary. It is much more important to do what you love than to tolerate what you do. Remember that as you plan your life and pursue your dreams.

I have pretty much pursued dreams on a shoestring. But then the shoestring broke. So, now I am trying to learn how to have a few packs of extra laces around so I can be more comfortable with my dreams.

Bravo for a very nice letter.
Patty, my own shoestring broke not too long ago. Fortunately, I had packed some extras, so the impact was not as bad as it might have been. I know I was lucky. Thanks for stopping by and commenting!
Fantastic post. Great advice.

You know, I was thinking about all of these Dear 17 posts should be compiled into a book...Seriously, they are really great.
Gwen, that is a GREAT idea! And thank you for your kind words.