Favorite Quotes
“If growing up is painful for the Southern Black girl, being aware of her displacement is the rust on the razor that threatens the throat. It is an unnecessary insult.”
"Be the change you wish to see in the world."
“To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatest accomplishment.”
"...I am convinced that life is 10% what happens to me and 90% how I react to it. And so it is with you; we are in charge of our attitudes."
“There is nothing more rare, nor more beautiful, than a woman being unapologetically herself; comfortable in her perfect imperfection. To me, that is the true essence of beauty.”
“Love never gives up, never loses faith, is always hopeful, and endures through every circumstance.”
Wednesday, February 11, 2015
This song describes a period of my life, and I am moved every time I hear it.
Sunday, February 8, 2015
I Don't Have My Crap Together
I've been trying to let this sink in. I feel that there is so much that I should already have figured out. There's so much I want to see, do, and accomplish. I am not who I want to be or where I want to be. In my own eyes, I am somewhat of a mess. I know I am too hard on myself in many areas and too laxed in others. Sometimes, I have to remind myself that I am 24, and give myself a break. Nope, I don't have my crap together, but I'll keep going until I do.
#twenties #trialanderror #learning #growing #trying #failing #itisallgood
Saturday, February 7, 2015
Unsolicited Apology
Because he was my "first love," most people did not take this heartbreak seriously. In the eyes of many, we had "puppy love," and it was written off as such. To me, however, it was much more than that. I loved him when my heart was taintless. I trusted him. We had self-disclosure. I saw the best in him; I wanted him to see the best in me. And, I knew he loved me too. Our love and relationship was a combination of things that made it all seemingly peculiar for people our age. (I think our backgrounds contributed to this.) As naive as it was, I was certain that we shared something authentic.
The devastation I felt when things went in the direction they ultimately went in is difficult to describe. It took a toll on me in many areas. It changed me. I carried that hurt for a long time, but I did get over it.
I learned to forgive him and accept our lot. Most surprising to me, I learned to love him from a distance and that I could still be happy for his triumphs, sadden by his trials, and a source of prayers and well-wishes for him. I credit him and that relationship for teaching me some important things about the nature of love and its resilience.
This unsolicited, no-strings-attached apology came YEARS later, and moved me to tears. I felt a combination of gratitude, relief, and closure. I know it took courage and humility, and I am so thankful that he acted on both.
I once read that "forgiveness is a gift you give to yourself;" well maybe a sincere, unsolicited expression of remorse is a gift you give to someone else. We do not have to ability to undo did; there is no regression for actions. Thankfully, we can move forward.