Elisabeth McGowan |
Wow, you haven’t slept with anyone
yet? How do you live with yourself? What? You’re 30 years old and you’re not
married, and you don’t want kids? You
should be with a man, not on your own…Do these questions sound familiar? Obviously, we all know they’re implied by some people in this society, but I
hope that you haven’t been the victim of these horrendous questions because
that could only mean one thing: that the questionnaire had nothing better to do
than to taunt you. So here’s some advice from someone who literally goes
against all of the societal
stereotypes people my age should have already experienced – forget about them.
What they’re saying to you is useless.
I’m sure many others are on my side
with this. I mean, come on, why would anyone have the audacity to ask something
so personal, then even make it inappropriate as the questions seethe with the
speaker’s own venomous, judgmental tongue?Even at age 19, I have been asked
from people my age why I don’t dream about growing old and raising three cute
little kids while working at a clerical job. Now, there is absolutely nothing
wrong with any of this as long as you wanted it…but I’m here to say that I’m
sorry; I don’t want any of this. At least for right now.
I have my own career aspirations, my own dreams, and all the hard work that I’m putting into my life at this young age. Why do I have to listen to any of you that want to judge me? Yes, I’m talking to those of you that decided to ask me some questions similar to the ones above. “Why did you do this?” “Why are you studying that at school? That won’t get you anywhere,” and of course, “You should be exploring things now, drugs, more boys, other majors, etc.” Boy, did that make me sick. Congratulations, you’ve accomplished questioning my motives behind my personal and career-wise decisions. But you did not succeed in affecting me. Ahem, sorry not sorry.
I have my own career aspirations, my own dreams, and all the hard work that I’m putting into my life at this young age. Why do I have to listen to any of you that want to judge me? Yes, I’m talking to those of you that decided to ask me some questions similar to the ones above. “Why did you do this?” “Why are you studying that at school? That won’t get you anywhere,” and of course, “You should be exploring things now, drugs, more boys, other majors, etc.” Boy, did that make me sick. Congratulations, you’ve accomplished questioning my motives behind my personal and career-wise decisions. But you did not succeed in affecting me. Ahem, sorry not sorry.
Trust me, I really understand what it feels like to have people suddenly get on
your back about what you’re doing with your life. But here’s the thing…it’s your life. Not theirs. Then again, the
argument sometimes is that the inquisitive ones were “just trying to help you.”
Okay fine, but why did you try to “help” with such a condescending tone and
facial expression? Don’t worry, I picked up on that. We all picked up on that – us who have been constantly challenged
about our life decisions. The whole notion that life is short does hold
meaning. You should do what you want to do, go on your own adventures that you
yourself decided, not anyone else. However, this little philosophy
unfortunately gets thrown away, and you go along with what others want for you,
all because they were just looking out for you, and trying to help you, right?
I
can honestly tell you that you’re not the only one who has had to put up with
people, even those that are close to you, practically biting you with these
questions. The Ticking Clock is such
a profound and realistic play because of how easy it is to make a connection
with its characters. Its writers, Faina Vitebsky, Juliana Forsberg-Lary, Sophia Mahmud, and Katie Skiff portray four characters who struggle with societal presentations of women. The play examines these four women of different age gaps that
have faced the above inquiries; each woman similarly deals with the typical
“polite” interrogations from family and/or friends about their life choices.
The topic differs between each character, whether if it involves reasons for
virginity, not getting married, or not bearing children.
Now I’m not trying to just be a promoter here, I promise
you…this play depicted a very real and empathetic connection with reality. Each
tick of the background clock just adds more intensity to every line from each
character. I felt like I was looking at four people that mirrored what everyone
like me who undergoes this impending, doomsday “20 Questions” game. Clearly,
you don’t know me and I don’t know you, but I’m telling you….if this play spoke
to me, a person who does not want to hear suggestions from people, then it would definitely speak to you
too.
So have you faced these little, yet largely insulting
questions? Have you actually asked yourself why you hadn’t achieved what other
people had already done at your age? Do you feel like your life is just a
clock, ticking and pushing you to go out and do the “normal,” societal things
that others do? Please comment below!
And come see The Ticking Clock at the Riant Theatre for the Strawberry One-Act Festival at the Theatre at St.
Clement’s, 423 West 46th Street. Show dates are July 20th
at 5:30 pm, July 22nd at 10:30 pm, and July 24th at 5:30
pm.
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