My birthday recently passed. I planned a date with myself to relax with a bottle of wine and lay low. The very thought of it thrilled me. No harm intended, but I didn’t want to be bothered with anyone. That’s a gift I have to give myself whenever I can because I don’t get a lot of time to myself. [Read more…]
Get to know your I Am. Get to know all the pieces of your soul that contributes to your unique self, and then embrace all of her.
"I had to disconnect myself from bad influences: people who didn’t support me or really care about me. I realized that my greatest work of art is my life, and my life is a gift far too precious to be shared with just anybody."
I wish we didn’t have to act like we have it all together. I wish I would’ve uploaded a picture of me in the welfare office just so someone could reach out and ask me if I needed help because the case workers in the social services building really didn’t give a damn about me.
When asked about their personal attractiveness, African-american women were three times as likely as Caucasian women to rate themselves at the hot end of the spectrum.
I’d been forgetting to be good to myself, and I lost part of me along the way. Now I’m trying my hardest to get back to being that spunky, fearless woman I love and admire.