Imagine me being hesitant about returning.
What do I write about? I don’t know much. In fact, in my quest for knowledge I found that I know nothing.
But I couldn’t abandon something that means so much to me. Something that depicts my growth. Something that isn’t necessarily for you, but is most certainly for me.
Look out because things are changing.
One post a month. More meaning. More depth. More searching.
I won’t apologize for any of my opinions. I hope you won’t apologize for yours either.
It’s all love and good vibes and I’m glad you’re still here for the ride.
When I started this blog I had no intention of ever showing my face. I wasn’t ready for that type of connection. I wanted to be seen and understood for my words instead of other parts that make up who I am.
It was difficult not to reveal my preferred pronouns. I felt that to make a better connection I needed to reveal ethnicity and sexual orientation (see tags). But my face? Nope. Never.
But there I was, in a moment if pure bliss, love, and abundance. I had no choice.
I aim to be transparent. I aim to encourage. I aim to be all that I am, unapologetically. I won’t be the same person I was yesterday. I won’t react to the same things today the way I reacted four years ago. But as long as I remain true I know that I’ll never doubt or regret what I’m doing.
The title of this is not to ask you which side you want me to show. It’s to tell all who read this that I won’t refrain from showing each side. You have the luxury of treating me and this blog like trail mix. You can take and leave what you want, when you want. I, on the other hand, have to live with every shade of my being.
I’m eternally grateful for the journey of understanding and accepting myself and being able to share it.
My advice to you is to do the same. Don’t fight or hide parts of you that you may not accept (yet), and that others may disagree with. You are uniquely you and those who are meant to experience you, because you are an experience, will appreciate every part.
I’ve been searching for my place. In life in general. In the lives of others. Even in my life.
I have somehow gotten out of the habit of taking time for me. Doing things I enjoy. While I continuously surround myself with people who have my best interest at heart, I need to have my best interest at heart as well.
Today, I contemplated where I stood in the universe. [Allow yourself to feel] Things are bottled up. They are trying to find an exit, but I won’t allow the breakdown. The inevitable.
My sister is actually pretty great. I shared these things with her and her response?
Just because today isn’t great doesn’t reflect who you are. Maybe today the Universe needed to show someone else where they stand in life. It’s going to be okay.
I haven’t heard such great words in a while.
You’re right where you’re supposed to be. And when you feel displaced, remember that your situation isn’t a reflection of you. You’re great. Beautiful. Strong. And you’re going to make it.
You’re right where you’re supposed to be.