I’ve been trying to find the words all day to articulate how I feel about living in New York City for five years. You’d think as a writer they’d come easily, but that’s just the thing: writing is intellectual. It puts you in your head, and as someone who is already admittedly an “over-thinker,” finding words—or more precisely, the EXACT words—to describe an experience or sensation or anything else can sometimes keep me from writing anything at all. Over-thinking can keep you from doing a lot of things, actually; not just writing or something else creative.
When I moved here five years ago, I was as green as the wannabe Elphabas I sat next to in audition holding rooms. I would never have admitted it at the time, but the truth is everyone is green when they move here, because no matter how many times you’ve visited, nothing can prepare you for the real ins and outs of daily life in New York. Everyone thinks they “know how it works,” but I definitely didn’t and none of those wannabe Elphabas did either. And that leads me to what I really want to talk about: who I am and what I’ve learned.
I can see you starting to roll your eyes thinking this is yet ANOTHER blogosphere tome of Millennial angst and self-actualization in the Big Apple (HOW original! #not), and it might turn out that way (after all I’m just making this up as I go, folks), but you should know that these lessons can apply to literally anyone of any age who feels stalled in life or work or love or whatever. And you don’t have to live in New York City to learn them or understand them. And what I’m offering isn’t—as so many in my generation would usually opine online—special, but it never hurts to hear it again. And maybe the way I say it will hit someone who needed to hear it THAT way instead of the five bajillion other ways they’ve heard it.
ANYWAY. This is in no way an authoritative guide on how to live your life, but it’s helpful, okay? Here’s five things I’ve learned in five years in this magical if occasionally frustrating city:
- Own who you are unapologetically. Though I do not claim to speak for all my fellow Millennials by any means, I have noticed we do this thing where we try to downplay our passions so we don’t come off as uncool or crazy or whatever to other people. We live in a culture right now where overt shows of emotion, especially passion, are treated as uncool or some kind of weakness, and to quote our very cool Vice President Joe Biden, “that’s malarkey!” IF SOMETHING LIGHTS A FIRE UNDER YOUR ASS AND GETS YOU EXCITED, YOU DON’T HAVE TO APOLOGIZE FOR IT. A lot of people, especially creative people, are sheepish about admitting they’re actors, singers, dancers, painters, writers, comedians, musicians, etc. I won’t get into how society still questions the validity of jobs in artistic fields because that is another discussion, but suffice it to say that I hear too many people, including myself, essentially apologize to people around us for being creative rather than “being something else.” If the people around you think you’re uncool for being passionate, that’s THEIR problem. For the first 4 ½-ish years I lived here, when people asked me what I did, I’d respond like, “Oh I temp to make money but I’m really an actor-y, writer-y person like everyone else. [insert various sarcastic jokes here]” I wouldn’t really fully own up to being the things I most wanted to be. And I hear people say all the time, “Oh I want to be a” whatever instead of “I am” this or that or the other. Somewhere over the last year, I stopped doing that and started fully owning my identity as a writer, actor, and producer. And it became a self-fulfilling prophecy because as soon as I stopped essentially apologizing for it, I started picking up writing jobs and making films and being asked to produce things. When I started talking the talk, not only did I feel better and happier but I also opened up doors for myself to do all the things I like doing. But just talking isn’t enough, you also have to…
- Do the work. I’m a workaholic, you guys. I have an insatiable drive to accomplish stuff, so I struggle with even taking a day off, which is important for mental health (seriously). Talent is great, BUT there is no substitute for actually DOING THE WORK. The only way you’re going to learn how to do anything or be anything is by doing it over and over and over again. I’m a paid writer these days, but I’m a writer whether or not I get moolah for sending my editor 1000 words on Tom Hanks. I write all the time in various styles because it’s the only way to get better at it. I go to acting class twice a week and do endless Meisner repetitions because it makes me more spontaneous and vulnerable. I read. I research stuff. If I don’t know how to do something, I try to figure it out by trial and error and Google searches and occasional phone calls to my Dad if it’s something related to carpentry/home improvement. If you do the work and know HOW to work, you’ll be ready for when those bigger and better opportunities come along. Not only that, but having a good work ethic shows people you’re serious about what you do. Set goals/deadlines. Hustle to meet them. Have consistent hours for practicing/doing whatever it is you do. And the hard part is you have to do it because you love it and are serious about it and not because you have expectations that it will somehow always lead to “fortune and glory.” BUT you can also create your own fortune and glory too, which brings me to…
- Give yourself permission and run with it. When I first moved, I had this idea that I had to essentially ask people for permission to do my art. I’d go into auditions, like so many of my colleagues, and through my audition material inadvertently ask, “Will you please let me be in your show so I can perform?” YOU DON’T NEED ANYONE’S PERMISSION TO BE AN ARTIST, BECAUSE THERE IS NO ONE RIGHT WAY TO BE SUCCESSFUL. Feel free to read that several times until it sinks in. It took me some time to learn that one myself. Write the script. Film it. Put it online or show it to friends. Go to that open mic night and do your standup. Choreograph a dance and perform it wherever you can. The more I have read about how various people got into the business, the more I have learned there isn’t some secret formula or special handshake to admit entry; it’s about work, ingenuity, and a lot of times, luck. I finally took the plunge and started writing a television pilot, and I have no idea what will happen once I finish it, but I’m doing it because I want to have my writing and ideas seen and heard…that won’t happen if I wait for someone else to give me permission to write it. You know what I REALLY think? I think waiting for permission is a way of letting yourself off the hook because it’s scary to do something that hasn’t been done before. You could fail. You probably WILL fail at some point or another, but you will absolutely feel better just doing what you want to do than waiting for someone to “let you” do it. Give yourself permission and don’t think twice about it and then do the work and share it with people. Van Gogh made basically nothing while he was alive, but he kept painting anyway. He also cut off his own ear, but I would advise you to think twice before doing THAT.
- Surround yourself with people who root for you no matter what. Life is too short to spend your time with people who:
- Condescend to you
- Talk about you behind your back
- Don’t care about anything or anyone else
- Only are available to you when it benefits them
- Belittle your ideas/dreams
- Don’t listen with the intent of understanding (as opposed to listening so they can just respond)
- Are racist, xenophobic, homophobic, misogynistic, etc
- Don’t tip waiters/maids/service industry folks
- Don’t read/educate themselves
- Take themselves too seriously
There are a bunch of other things I could add, but those are big things. You want people on your team who want the best for you and others…especially on days when YOU don’t always want the best for yourself. TRUE #squadgoals are people who support your dreams, motivate you to keep working, listen to/assuage your fears and sadness, and always treat you and others equally. Accept nothing less than the best from those around you. The dead weight will eliminate itself from your life once you make it clear you only want positive people around. See? You CAN lose weight and feel better without drinking any weird green juices!
- Stay in your own time zone. What I mean by this is there are always going to be people who are ahead of you and behind you in work and life and any number of things. Don’t focus on what’s happening to them because they’re operating in a different time than you. You aren’t in Jennifer Lawrence’s time zone (or probably even her friend zone, honestly), so don’t try to be. You can only do what you can do and you’re “Jennifer Lawrence” to someone behind you. I’m not saying I never am envious of people having successes that seem bigger than any of mine, but by focusing more on my own work and less on other people, it makes it easier. Our teachers didn’t say “keep your eyes on your own paper” for no good reason!
I have also learned that bagels really DO taste 1000% better in New York than they do anywhere else, and no, I don’t know why, but that’s just how it is. I’ve yet to need a therapist or have a totally crazy meet-cute with a charming Tom Hanks-type on top of the Empire State Building a la a Nora Ephron movie, but I’ve done pretty okay in my first five years here, I think. So onward for the next year of carbs and writing and acting and self-indulgent ennui and running all over these crazy, occasionally mean streets. Happy New York-iversary.