13 things I’d tell my 13-year-old self, now that I’m 30
New start, new post for Buhay Copywriter
Hi everyone,
I’m back from a break I took at the start of the Lenten season, which also coincided with Mommy getting worse and eventually passing away. My sister and I (plus our partners) have been busy spending time with family, tending to the wake and inurnment, settling the estate, and other things that tend to come up after a loved one passes.
While I’ve been away, I also turned 30 years old! Last Friday was my first birthday without Mommy, and it was Good Friday, to boot. Nothing new for a summer baby like me.
Thanks for patiently waiting, and for supporting my work! I was surprised at the growth my Substack got while I was on hiatus.
As I ease back into writing again — both at work as a copywriter, and for myself as a writer — here’s a little list I prepared to mark this new chapter in my life.
You’ll finally get your own room in a two-storey house in a few years! It’s a lot of freedom, and a big responsibility, too.
You’re going to love taking care of two dogs, and two little gardens. It sounds hard to believe now, but trust me, you will love them.
Your heart is in the right place…even if you haven’t grown into your intuition and big feelings yet. And sadly, that benefit of the doubt stuff? It won’t work for you.
You’re going to deal with anxiety. So start reading up about mental health. It will help you tremendously.
Don’t be boy-crazy. High school boys are a mixed bag, at best. You’ll meet a good man in college, and you’ll be surprised by how much he’ll love you.
Parents can be wrong. It’s shocking now, and it may be appalling to them. But yes, they can be wrong. They’re human, too.
Keep writing. Keep reading. Especially when you feel that books and words are the only things keeping you afloat.
Keep designing on Friendster, Multiply, Tumblr…and don’t give up on learning about visuals and coding. You might wish that you had kept developing those skills.
Play the electric organ more often, even if you aren’t taking lessons anymore. And while the guitar isn’t for you, why not try the ukulele? It’ll suit your small hands better (yes, your hands won’t grow any bigger, sorry).
Some of your best friends now will be friends for life. Some of them, you won’t be inviting to a birthday party or your wedding. But they might show up for your saddest moments, and that’s something. And you have to learn to be okay with all of that.
You’ll always view “back then” as a simpler time. But that doesn’t mean your fear, trauma, anger, and pain didn’t count. They do, and they always will. But try to appreciate the beauty in what you have today.
I wish I could say things will turn out okay. In a way, they will. In a way, they really won’t. But you already know that, even at 13.
Just keep praying and doing your part, even if it seems futile. Your little habits and routines will hold you steady amidst the storms and upheavals of life.




Thanks for reading, and see you again next week — this time for actual copywriting-related content. 💜
Happy Belated Birthday 🎉 ✨🎂
I’m so sorry for your loss — losing a parent is such a deep and difficult grief. I like to believe they become our fiercest guardian angels, always watching over us.
I loved reading your post. No. 8 is super relatable! I learned how to code and design through Neopets when I was in the fourth grade, then moved on to Xanga > MySpace > Tumblr. It’s so wild how those early internet days shaped so much of who we are now.
Happy Belated Birthday, Regina! (I'm now hungry!) xoxo
I love your list...yes things will be okay, not how we thought okay would be, but okay. xoxo