The pandemic has hit us hard. Whether it’s physical, emotional, mental or spiritual, it scarred us for life. Many of us have looked for solace in any way we can just to keep our sanity and lean on a hope that this too will pass. And one of them is me, in the form of K-Dramas.
South Korean TV and web series – also known as K-Dramas are hugely popular here and abroad long before I started showing an interest to them. I was just not paying attention, to say the least. But ever since the country has been put into lockdown and outdoor activities have been restrained, they caught my eye without a second peak.
It started with the shows that are on a global streaming platform, followed by clips and scenes that I found on the internet. K-Dramas like Hwarang that introduced me to Seo-joon, Ara, Min-ho, Hyung-sik, Ji-han and Tae-hyung. She Was Pretty, Fight For My Way, What’s Wrong With Secretary Kim, Itaewon Class – I know, I am a fan of Park Seo-joon, but there’s a lot more. Some has made me laugh, made me cry, made me wonder, made me think twice, and made me grateful for my life.
…which is the reason why am writing this letter.
I just finished watching the series finale of Hello? Me! – it’s a K-Drama starring Choi Kang-hee, Kim Young-kwang and Lee Re. The story was about a 37-year old woman who seems to be living her life subserviently to other people, lacks courage and confidence to have a brighter future. And then, she met her 17-year old self who is way too eager to prove herself to the world and is severly optimistic. What could have gone wrong, right?
At first glance, it would seemed to be a typical romantic-comedy with all of it’s feel-good moments, until it hits you with a reality check – life, and how it’s gonna shape a person’s past and future.
By the way, this is not a review about the show. It’s a checkup of me from the present conducted by me from the past, as well as an update of my 31-year old self to a 15-year old teenage guy.
…hence…hello, my past self.
Thank you for visiting me tonight. You’ve just seen me balling in tears while watching the two Ha-nis parted ways and it was an eyesore, I know. Ramyun and nachos did not help, even a bit. Why the ugly cry, you asked? Oh, I just thought of you all of a sudden, and what do you think of me now.
I still remember at 15, we were in junior high,and boy, you got big dreams! It was only a year after you got your second chance in life, got dropped from the top 10, old folks got poorer due to medical bills, but still you aimed for the sky, and beyond.
If am not mistaken, this was also the year you wrote your first love letter. Asked your friend Mary June to hand it over to Wennie Mae after the school’s Christmas party. Sneaky bastard! I can’t help but smile, you were into girls that time.
Let me tell you a secret. A year after that, you’ll gonna have a chance to dance with her on a prom, walk with her outside school campus, and get a teddy bear and key chain as graduation presents. You’ll gonna be floating in a cloud nine I assure you. Of course you’ll cry in the end, and even in your sleep coz you’re gonna get friendzoned. Just feel the pain. It will pass. Man up, you’re gonna like men more.
Sorry, got carried away by the moment. How am I? So far, so good. I’ve survived. Still have my sanity intact. And in some way, flourishing. Yeah, bit older. Uglier than you expected? Come on! We cannot have everything.
Of course, I remember our dreams. Though it’s a bit hazy as years go by. I wrote a few books, sold at least 10 copies online. Your plan to have a display in bookstores was far-fetched in this lifetime, but who knows. Am still hopeful.
We are still living in a 1-bedroom house, but it already has an indoor bathroom and toilet. Don’t worry, in few years time, you’ll no longer gonna run scared outside in the night with a pail and lamp just to poop. We now have running water to flash that crap down. And just a sneak peak, in 15 years time, you’ll gonna have a 3-bedroom bungalow standing mightily in that now-empty lot.
Ma and Pa are still here, though they’ve aged a lot. But don’t worry, you kept your promise to them ever since we were kids. They are no longer harvesting rice in another person’s field just to have food in our tables everyday. They have their own piggery as a source of their income and they both have monthy allowances and pensions so that they will no longer bother other people for a meal during breakfast, lunch and dinner. I got them healthcare and life insurance as well. You know how hard it was to pay for your hospital bills last year right? I am making sure we’ll never go through that again. Pa got TV and Ma got internet, coz you know, perks of having us.
Tang is working in a bank now and Jing is on it’s junior year in mechanical technology. They’re still a crazy bunch, but we are still a solid fam. As for you, won’t you believe that the times you visited the computer lab just to play solitaire and text twist made you interested to work with computers? I know, you don’t even own a mobile phone, you 90’s punk.
What’s with that sigh? Yeah, sorry If I disappoint you in that aspect. I know you really want to go to a prestigious school, get a degree and be a journalist.
Just hang in there, okay. Starting next year, you’ll gonna experience a lot of disappointments. People are gonna make false promises, circumstances are gonna play big parts, your life is going to shift in a way you couldn’t fathom at that age. You will ask how and why, yet you’ll only get a sigh. But you will survive and eventually prosper. You always know how to make the most of every situation you’re in.
Promise me one thing. Don’t detest Ma and Pa in the process. Tell them that you will try to understand their situations and be grateful for what they can contribute, no matter how little it is. They’ve been through hell and back already, just to raise us three.
You’re going back now? I see. I hope you won’t lose the spark that you have right now, after seeing what I’ve become, today. I’ve shaped my path already, but you are still molding yours. And that is gonna define me. So endure the pain of what life’s gonna throw next to you. Bear with it for a while, and little bit more. There will be times you wanna give up, traumatic moments you wish you don’t wanna repeat. But those times are gonna strengthen your will to grow.
I am sorry if I was not who you wanted me to be, but I made the most out of what life has thrown at me. And so will you.
Please do not give up on you, just like what I did on me. I am your number one fan, and will always root for you. I will still be here when your time comes, waiting for you. And if you feel like you are all alone, remember that I am always with you.
Although you are yet to hear this in a few years, but take this now with you…
Have faith. Keep the spirit. If there’s a will, there’s a way.
My past self, annyeong.