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On Being Ordinary
YOU ALWAYS THINK THE MOMENTS THAT WILL CHANGE YOUR life the most are the ones weâve been trained to recognize: At graduation we move our tassel, we get a job we donât mind, we label our boxes and move to new cities, we take our Polaroid camera with us when we stay out late with our best friends in a new place, meeting new people. We know it when weâre in it: These are the times of our lives, so they say.
Itâs implied everywhereâand sometimes said explicitly, by well-meaning parents and mentors, popular culture that illustrates coming of age as self-exploration and adventure tidily wrapped up by the finale scene, and maybe even a fixation on youth and âbeing young.â These are the best years of your life. These are the times you canât get back. This is the chance you have to make your life extraordinary. It echoed in my brain like a 2000s pop hit I didnât remember memorizing during my own checkered collection of âmilestonesâ in young adulthood: Dropping out of college. Returning to my hometown like life was rewinding. Searching for ways to make myself moreâbraver, and bolder; more fearless, less cautious; more likableâwhatever that means. What should have been singsong aspiration sounded more like a threat: When anything can happen, the pressure is on to make sure everything does.
If youâre a young adult today (or even just know a young adult today), itâs a challenge not to feel as though finding yourself has been turned into a competitive sport. Now, it seems, striving to be extraordinary, being exceptional, and being special are the same as being capable, being fulfilled, and being happy. We have so-called dream jobs and side hustles just to try to pay the bills, college rankings that tell us where our formative years fall on the scale of public opinion, and which education is supposedly worth all the debt. Omnipresent illustrations of best lives, bodies, and selves constantly play out on Instagram, and the churn of perfectionism has radically amped up expectations that turn âperfectâ into a theoretically meetable standard. There are new timelines for entering young adulthood, and what it means to be a fulfilled young person is being rethought in real time. But the myth of a best self, and a best life, following certain patterns and meeting certain benchmarks, remains.
Within that, there are the real-life pressures: lack of a helpful, substantial social safety net, systemic racism and discrimination, and a world literally on fire. Figuring out how to avoid getting sick so you donât rack up medical debt. Doing math on a napkin to assess how youâll ever be able to take care of your parents on your current salary. Pondering whether all the messy pieces of your life will eventually feel steady and cohesive. Thereâs lifestyle expectations that are just not a practical part of life for a lot of young adults, sprawling from saving a certain amount of money by a certain age, pressure to âmake memoriesâ before the moment has even passed, knowing what youâre good at and going after it, the right kind of social life so you never feel lonely, and above all: proceeding with total confidence that whatever youâre doing is the best thing you could be doing. There are milestones weâre supposed to be hittingâmoving out and apartments that are furnished, ârealâ jobs, and being âpreparedâ enough to map out a five-year plan for our dreams, despite a world that makes thinking that far in advance all but impossible. At the same time, young adults are supposed to be having the wild-and-free adventures that supposedly define this life period. Thereâs a lot going on.
This time of life also marks a point when youâre conscious of growth occurring. It can be seen, with young adulthood being hyped as the part meant for moves for jobs or school, new circles of friends, all the big âfirstsâ of becoming an adult, from being able to pick your own groceries to landing a job that puts the college degree you went into debt for to use. It can be felt, too, when we start asking the big questions: What matters to me? Who am I supposed to be in the world? Is everyone else as overwhelmed as I am? Everything is just beginning, young adults are told. You can be anything. And sometimes, it feels so much effort and time are spent living up to the people we could be, itâs almost as if the people we are become an afterthought.
Every time I ventured off the prescribed path that supposedly marks how you find yourself and build your life as a young adult, I felt scatteredness and shame: When I left college after my freshman year to work even more hours than I did as a student, only to eventually return to school as an online student and full-time employee. When I moved home, a reality for lots of people for all kinds of reasons and one of the first that gets flagged as a young person having not âmade it.â When I moved for jobs that never fully eliminated the need for a second job as a safety net. When I watched my hometown friends marry the loves of their lives and buy houses with fireplaces. All of this necessitates privilege that isnât a reality for all young people. And none of it is the enduring trauma or hardship of my own life. Instead, it felt like a pattern: Life was messier than how Iâd anticipated this time of life being, and the more people I spoke to, the more that feeling was echoed back to me. Thereâs a lot of lofty praise around being young and having it âtogether,â and the emphasis on having a particular kind of extraordinary adulthood felt as though it was telling in a couple ways: First, it treated young adults as a monolith, as if everyone was racing from the same starting line. Second, it also seemed to indicate that this was the time in which everything had to happen in order for your life to feel fulfilling, as if young people were in a buzzer-beater game of finding themselves and figuring out what matters to them, rather than those discoveries being lifelong. This pressure to know what your âbest lifeâ entails, and how to create it in young adulthood, felt worthy of a closer look to see where it stems from, how it shapes young people, and what systems and power structures enable it.
As I moved through my early twenties into my mid-to-late-twenties, I found myself yearning for simple things that rarely made the list of dream jobs, big moves, and adventures that have been marketed as cornerstones of young adulthood. I thought about the steadiness of a partner and community when I was supposed to feel confident and proud to go it alone. A sense of self that wasnât tethered to what I achieved or who I pleased. Framed photos of people I love in a home and a dresser in my bedroom, signs of staying instead of looking toward the horizon of the next new place. Over and over, I realized that no amount of cautious perfectionism was going to stop truly bad stuff from happening to me, or to my loved ones, and that there wasnât some threshold of achievement that would tidy up my messy parts, doubts, and uncertainties. It had never occurred to me that some of that, the false starts and self-doubt and everything coming with a side of chaos, was normal. And since these markers of what it means to be an extraordinary young adult were never a reality for all, anyway, I wondered why the averageness of coming of age wasnât talked about as much as achieving your wildest dreams.
Not all young adults have the opportunity to think about this at all. Within these pages, young people describe worrying about their parentsâ lack of retirement savings, experiencing housing insecurity, the stress of chronic illnesses, and the pressure of working while in school. Thousands of others are breadwinners for their families, dealing with medical debt, experiencing abuse, and grappling with economic hardship. The enduring conception of emerging adulthoodâa time for wild and free exploration, identity experimentation, and creating your âbest selfââisnât separate from factors including socioeconomic status, race, gender, geographic region, and class. While there might be characteristics or milestones traditionally aligned with young adulthood, itâs far from a one-size-fits-all time of life. Though societyâs fixation on youth can be seen in beauty standards, â30 Under 30â lists, and ageism rampant in the workforce, it feels like a version is illustrated in the pressure to have your life fully figured out, sense of self fully established, and achievement locked down by the time you make it to your mid-twenties. Itâs not realistic. And, in a way, itâs sad: When all the pressure is on to have the time of your life during one time of life, it could make the bad things feel worse, and the good feel fleeting. The scramble for âachievementâ early in life feels like yearning for any sense of security rather than craving supernatural specialness, and thereâs a case to be made for a more nuanced conversation around young adulthoodâone less about our best selves, and more about what it means to create who we are.
Everyone has different versions of ordinary, too. Some pinpointed a basic level of respect too many people still do not receive, like having their name pronounced correctly or being referred to by the right pronouns. Others articulated it as finding somewhere that feels like a place you can stay, or the ability to buy groceries without worrying your card will get declined. In conversations Iâve had with young adults from all different locations and backgrounds, âa sense of home,â âcommunity,â âhaving time to do my laundry,â âwork that feels fulfilling,â ânot living for social media,â âgetting to slow down,â and âhaving my best be enoughâ all popped up. Lingering about all of this was the pervasive sense that so many of us are looking for a permission slip to opt out of hustling to live our best lives, and instead embrace our ordinary ones.
For years, I lived my life in afters. After I moved away from my hometown, my real life would begin. After I finally finished my hodgepodge college degree, Iâd find the right job. After I made myself into a perfect personâno insecurities or hang-upsâIâd be worthy of love. After I proved I could do itâwhatever it wasâIâd be fulfilled. Itâs not hard to see how slippery this could get, the sensation that once youâve found the perfect home, secured the perfect job, locked down the perfect and unshakable sense of security, and found the perfect circle of friends, âreal lifeâ will begin. Life will start once we become the extraordinary people weâre destined to be, and then we can relax a bit and enjoy it.
But what if weâre missing it? I wondered. What ifâby waiting until we have it all figured out to care for ourselves or notice our needs, or what we actually want as opposed to what weâre supposed toâweâre late to the party? What if some of the most enlightening and important and meaningful parts of young adulthood are actually the ordinary ones?
Mid-conversation with young adults describing this pressure âto be special,â âto be the best,â âto make sure Iâm making the most of life,â âto live up to what my parents/my mentors/my friends believe I can do,â âto do the right things,â I realized it felt as though we were all asking different versions of the same questions: How can I ensure I have worth in the world; how can I guarantee I have meaning? How we ask thatâand who is asking itâdeserves attention. Young people have complex identities, lives, and experiences, and when we talk about growing up, whatâs important to note is that isnât going to feel, let alone look, the same for everyone. If youâre constantly trying to change or better yourself, it leaves little room to actually get to know yourself at allâto recognize that goodness and worthiness donât find you after youâve fixed yourself first. âAt this time, I was supposed to have more things figured out than I do right now,â Lexi, twenty-one, said. She graduated with a job lined up that was canceled as a result of COVID-19. Her mom is an immigrant, and her dad grew up poor, and she described education as something viewed, especially in immigrant communities, as âyour ticket to the world,â a means of life being good from there on out that sheâs been working toward her whole life. âI think a lot of things I worry about are so interconnected,â she said. âIn terms of social issues, you really canât extract any single one without touching anything else.â Young adults get this on a profound level. Her fear of being unable to get a job and pay off student loans is inherently connected to the fact that the job market is dismal, and she pointed out that her generation has grown up with a particularly heavy backdrop: Her college years were bookended by the election of Donald Trump and the COVID-19 crisis; she was a young teenager when the Sandy Hook Elementary School shooting happened, and described the general sentiment as âsomethingâs going to boil over eventually.â Then, she added, thereâs the social pressureââto move out of your parentsâ home and have a beautiful apartment, and live in a glamorous city with your friends, and go to expensive dinners every night.â If that sounds like fantasy, not reality, itâs one reason to look twice at the stories we tell young adults about timelines, what adulthood feels like, and what they ought to be doing. And the stereotype of young people craving being special? âI think thatâs also part of us, like, clinging on to those last remaining strands of the American Dream,â Lexi said. âThat if we can just be special or be different, that dream will be ours in some way, but we need to stand out in the crowd to make that happen.â
Laney, a twenty-two-year-old first-generation college graduate who was working full-time out of her childhood bedroom when we spoke, likened the urge to always keep moving forward, to pursue novelty or adventure, to getting knocked over by a waveâthe momentum feels good; it doesnât matter where itâs taking her, the fact that sheâs moving is enough. It felt like an apt metaphor for trying to make it in the world right now. âAnd for a lot of people, including me, that movement has been a marker of Iâm doing something, therefore Iâm doing something right,â she said, noting that, for a lot of young adults, there is increased autonomy over what you find meaningful and how you spend your time for the first point in your life. It echoed conversations of every extraordinary thing young adults explained they pursued just because they believed it was the thing they should be doing. For one of the first times, Laney said, it feels like, âOh, how do I actually spend my time? Yes, Iâm doing something, but am I doing something that I believe in?â Rarely is time for that consideration built into the framework of young adulthood, and it gets overshadowed by the pervading sense that we shouldâve had that figured out already, regardless of circumstances.
âWhen I would hear my peers talking about how when they reached their twenties theyâd start having children and moving into their own houses and collecting all these other milestones that to them signified adulthood, it was hard for me to see that for myself,â Brie, twenty-four, told me. She recalled hearing that, being from the South Side of Chicago, she wasnât necessarily expected to âmake it out,â and realized in her early teens thatâs because the cityâs systemic problems became her communityâs problems, which, in turn, fell to individual people. âImagine trying to live your very best life in a place that is telling you that your life does not have value,â Brie said. Because of the pain, suffering, and generational trauma Black people, and in particular Black women and Black trans women, have had to endure, Brie said, of course that pressure carries on. âItâs, well, how are we supposed to live our very best life when youâre constantly trying to take our lives away?â Young adulthood doesnât exist in a vacuum: Systemic problems do impact how, or whether, young people meet the so-called milestones of young adulthood. Brie cites her driverâs license, or lack thereof, as one example: She knows how to drive, but doesnât have a license or car, and gets pressured by people who say sheâs not an adult until she accomplishes those so-called adult markers. âThat marker is really only buried in, like, âyou should be able to afford a car,ââ she said, and added that the moments where she truly feels most âadultâ are subtler. âEven just the idea that I could trust my instincts,â she explained. âThatâs the coolestâthat sometimes I can just figure something out on my own.â It never appears on the âexternal markers of successful young adulthoodâ list, and yet, being able to renegotiate what matters to you, solve problems, and learn to trust yourself are ordinary things with remarkable power for young people.
The concept of the âbest lifeâ serves as a social script: Do these things, in this order, and youâll end up happy, or fulfilled, or, at the very least, on par with the same kind of lives your peers are leading. This is not realistic. Weâre never without the next best thing we should be doing, on the path to growing into our next best selves. Itâs worth looking closer at what a âbest lifeâ means, and remembering that itâs going to look different for everyone. One of the high points of young adulthood is getting to define yourself and your life on your terms.
While these moments of reflection, of âfinding yourself,â arenât necessarily unique to any particular generation of young adults, the parameters in which one does so have shifted greatly. Decades ago, there was a pattern of fairly universal milestones, allowing you to hopscotch from step to step with a clear-cut trajectory. Some research1 points to the process of becoming an adult as one associated with the âacquisition of social roles and responsibilities,â or âtraditional social markers of adulthoodâ including finishing school, finding a job, leaving home, getting married, and having children (obviously, not everyone followed this social script). With increased independence and opportunity came more variance in the patterns our lives followâlike periods of living out of your parentsâ house and also not living with a significant other, or choosing not to get married at all, or it often taking longer to find a job post-college, if you went to college. And, as research on becoming an adult and markers of adulthood points out,2 young people have dramatically different opportunities or experiences depending on their family, socioeconomic factors, or background. Now, the goal posts have moved and shifted some of those priorities: Other research3 shows the highest-ranked milestones of adulthood for individuals aged eighteen to thirty-four are finishing school or education achievement, and economic security, indicating that priorities have shifted: According to this research, published in 2017,4 over half of Americans say getting married and having kids arenât important to becoming an adult, with about a third saying theyâre somewhat important, and only a quarter of Americans think moving out of your parentsâ home is a very important part of adulthood. Meanwhile, it says that finishing school and economic security rank high. All this doesnât even account for cultural shifts, like social media enabling both a constant prying eye and opportunity for connection, the ability to curate yourself, and, of course most insidious, the ability to track everyone elseâs milestones and successes. Meanwhile, the workforce remains in chaos as we bounce from economic crisis to economic crisis, vast inequities in higher education persist, and it feels like being perfect is the only option if we want any sho...