POV: A 19-year-old with 26 years of experience...
- debriccawebster
- Apr 18
- 3 min read
How many times have you gone to professional development and the facilitator starts with an ice breaker question? I know we all love those… There is one particular question that I love to answer, and it is “if you could be any age again, what would it be and why?”
My answer is always 19. It took me a while to figure out why being 19 was so special to me, but I’ve realized its significance over time. At 19, I was a confident college student and life was {simply} simple. And four days before turning 20, I crossed the burning sands with seven of the most outstanding DST line sisters on the face of the planet.

I don’t know what happened to the spirit of my 19-year-old self or even when I lost it. Maybe somewhere between graduating college twice, putting my needs aside to serve others, and all things in between.
I desperately want to find my way back to the joy I had in my last year as a teenager, but lately, I’ve been trying to dig myself out of a hole that feels like it has grown the size of the Hoover Dam.
Although I no longer feel like “myself”, I am realizing that I will never feel like I did at the age of 19…because I’m not 19 years old anymore and life isn’t as simple as it was back then. So, I need to stop trying to be who I was and begin to own my identity as an adult.
Life hasn’t been all bad in the 26 years since being a 19-year-old. I have learned valuable lessons; some deep and insightful and some shallow and self-gratifying.
So to celebrate my 45th birthday today, I will share some of the lessons that I have learned in the last 26 years.
Jesus AND Therapy.
I can wear a red lip on a Monday.
I will never outgrow needing my parents.
The Lord cares about the little things in my life!
Partial obedience is disobedience.
It’s just hair-it will grow back.
My mother was right!
It’s ok to not be ok.
There are some Thoughts too sacred to share.
I love being an Aunt.
I am not my sons’ only influence.
I have control issues-there, I admitted it.
If I like it, I will buy it in every color.
I love a good bubble bath.
I have to actually go outside if I want my husband to find me.
It’s never too late to change my mind.
Mourning the death of a friend is an indescribable pain.
My love language depends on the mood I'm in at the time-right now it's GIFTS!
I find joy in celebrating others.
I don’t like being ignored.
I need to be prepared for anything if I receive a “Hey mom” text.
I know when it’s time to order more groceries based on the amount of Dr. Pepper that I have.
Ask for what I want.
I’m not a “we got food at home” type of mom.
Other than concerts or live shows, I don't like going places with large crowds.
Naps are not just for children.
I think I will always reflect on my confident 19-year-old self, but now I can appreciate that time for what it was and find ways to show up more confidently 26 years later.
Now, it's time to celebrate- Cheers to 45 Years!

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Love this! Thank you for sharing.