Focused and Ready

 Today I woke up motivated and ready to get my life back on track. I have mentally processed my feelings and putting things in order. It took two weeks for this to happen because each emotional issue took a week out of me. I had to figure out a way to beat them both quick. My life was falling apart financially. I dug deep down and revisited some of my own actions and responses. Doing that I realized how strong I am as a mother, daughter and all around African American female. My strengths are something immaculate and it is what keeps me favored. 

There have been so many times I should not have been here physically, I feel my ancestors protected me several times because someone is trying to take me out spiritually. I refuse to allow them to succeed, which takes me to my first strength, self-motivation. This is one of my biggest strengths, it allows me to see my worth and makes me understand some of what my purpose is, which keep me from suicidal thoughts. I also have the power of Love, which allows me to never hate myself, but allows disappointment.

The love I have for me, my kids, and my family is what keeps me going a little more. They are my light in the darkness although sometimes they can be a little annoying. The way I love is whole-heartedly and it can also be a burden at the same time. I love too hard and most people can't take the amount of love I have to give. My strengths will help me keep my head high and light the way in the darkness, although it may take some time. I love me enough to know or try to figure out why I have the problems I have. I love myself enough to accept my faults. 

Acceptance is key

 At this point I am finally accepting what it is and more focused on what I need to strive. It is hard for me to go through my feelings because I have to go through levels. Anxiety is always up first and that bitch is crazy, she will make me push myself to exhaustion. She always has to make a dramatic appearance and fuck some shit up. She is dangerous and carefree; she does not care what has to happen to make it work. Every single time she makes me overthink everything and drives me crazy. She is that wildfire that is only controlled by love and understanding. She needs acceptance. She does not need approval; she is not as self-aware as she needs to be. She is just as messy as a toddler with pudding. 

Then Depression kicks in and now the two are fighting of power. Anxiety is strong but when she has no choice but to accept, she quiets down. She becomes minimal and more verbal. Depression makes me sit and think about what I can do about my situation after crying about it for about a week. She can be relentless and overpowering in so many ways. She drags me down to a point where I have no energy to deal with daily tasks. She is who I fear the most. She loses all care for everything including life. She does not want to do anything including life. 

I can deal with anxiety, but depression is a motherfucker. Calming anxiety is not as hard as calming depression, so I had to learn how to go through my feelings without allowing anxiety to fly out of control. Honestly, I am still learning this. It is not something you can master in a short amount of time because it is not something that happens for me all the time. This only occurs when life takes so much from me and I have to climb out of the hole on my own, which is every time. It is definitely a process that I had to accept and embark on. 

I can honestly sit here now and say that I am proud of myself for even learning how to handle this, accepting the diagnosis, and knowing some of my triggers. The more I go through the more I learn about me. I may have these emotional issues, but they will not keep me from what I am supposed to be.  I know who I am, what I deal with and what I need to do. 

 Realizing and understand your mistakes is the first step to healing from something deep. All the blame is not on one person; you share that blame just as much as you share a bed. Mentally you have to understand your faults and false dreams as well as you heart. the two are completely different. In order to have no hard feelings towards each other you have to respect how it made the other feel at the moment or continuously. Understand that you are not always right and it is okay to try new things to make something work. Realize that your approach to everything may not have been the right approach and you could have handled it differently. 

Instead of thinking about it in a selfish more vengeful way to make yourself feel better, be more realistic to reality. Nobody is perfect, everyone has flaws, no matter how much they do to hide them. Living life and being happy with life is not only financial. Money brings several things, but pure happiness is not one of those things, it's called being content and satisfied. Everyone needs someone but that someone will not be easy to hold onto. Making sure you know your own faults will help you be more successful at finding what you want in life and who you want to share it with. 

Know your worth and what you will do to live up to it. Never dull your light for someone else to shine. Always polish your own glow before doing anything else. Accept or change your flaws and make the best out of what life has to offer. 

Recovery

After months of feeling lost, weeks of feeling depressed, I finally got enough courage to say enough is enough. Today I woke up feeling like it is time for me to let go and heal, since healing is the hardest for me. I do not hold grudges, but I will never let anyone else treat me any way the made me feel some type of way before. So, I will always remember the feeling I felt at that moment. I will always remember how I felt when I felt belittles, condescended, or inadequate. I have never been made to feel as though I was not enough but to know that feeling, I apologize to everyone who had to endure that. 

    Feeling like you not enough no matter what you do is a terrible feeling that hangs on to you even after the breakup. The inadequacy of the whole situation leaves you wondering if it was genuine or was it a game. When it is okay for someone to feel or go through something but not you something has to change. You start to dig deep inside yourself and try to monetize every hour of the day and end up wearing yourself out. I have overexerted myself to the point of a fresh start, only thing missing is a new place. Which will come sooner than I think as long as I keep pushing forward. 

     What makes today different is the calmness I feel inside me. Today I just feel like I need to make a change and let my heart rest. I will no longer be pressed; I will let him watch me and I will not regret it. I am a work in progress, and I am healing from a lot of traumas piece by piece. One day soon I will be whole again and life will be better.

I woke up broken

Breaking up is not always easy for either person involved. Just having to make the decision to leave or let go without a fight is hard, especially when you really love that person. I'm not talking about that temporary love, I am talking about that life seems empty without your love. Waking up every day feels so different. Just doing daily tasks feels wrong and purposeless, so you have to figure out a way to continue to move on daily. It is even harder if you have depression or anxiety and refuse to take your medications because of the side effects. Leaving your heart super heavy, your mind wandering, and it feels like your life is spiraling out of control. Not a single night is easy, especially if you still have everything the two of you shared together. Just laying in bed feels so good because that is the most memorable spot because the two of you spent so much personal time together in the room watching tv, playing the game, etc. All you can think about is what caused the breakup and what could have been done differently on your part. Constantly beating yourself up mentally has become a part of you daily activities and you feel so lost. Time seems to be going faster, and life seems to be getting harder due to rising prices. The lack of support is visible, the lack of understanding is confusing, the abundance of emotions is inevitable. Desperation starts to knock, and you ignore every knock while trying your hardest to stay on the right path. You end up at war with yourself because you blame yourself for everything. Making yourself feel worse than anybody else can because you are your own worst critic. you blame yourself for even trying, hoping, and/or praying that it will work. You blame yourself for opening your heart, arms, and/or doors allowing this person to get so close. You find every way to blame yourself and not the other person regardless of the fact because you should have had you. You start to realize every single fault and turn your frustrations towards the other individual and now you are on a whole different level of aggression. Now you gave to figure out how to channel that energy or where to put it. Out of all of the emotional turmoil you know there is still a chance, but will the wait be worth the emotional distress you went through in the beginning? Is all the backlash you endured for being stupid worth it? Will you ever see them the same? Then there are so many questions about the other person involved, good and bad, making you question if you want to open that door back up. It's a process that is so painful to most that it causes them to isolate if not even more than before. It causes so many emotional problems that are not easy to overcome, even if you decide to open up again. Every bit of pain you endured during the process causes you to build walls and put yourself in a marble.

Loving the wrong person at the wrong time

The last few years have been amazingly crazy, I fell in love with a friend of mine's little brother, regardless of what this story say he is growing into an amazing man. We were 7 years part and none of this was intentional, I have not seen this man since he was in middle school. I never looked at him in any other way until this day. One day after work I decided to go out to this bar called Roadside, as I am chilling outside smoking a cigarette because it's a smoke free establishment, he walks up. When he walks up, I can't believe how grown he got. I was completely shocked. When I called his name, he turned around and looked at me with a smile. As i finished my cigarette, he had already gone inside with his friends, I was alone. When i re-entered the building, his eyes were on me as i stood by the DJ stand minding my own business. As the night went on, he always found a way to get my attention. When the bar closed most of us went to an after-hours spot to keep the party going. From that point on he would not let me out his sight. when i wanted to sit it had to be close to him or on is lap. All the females were eyeing us with envy because he was the sexiest chocolate man in building. That night he posted on that little blue app that he was not leaving without it and we swapped numbers. The next day we talked on the phone for hours before we went to sleep. I never thought getting his call or hearing his voice would be the highlight of my day. We talked every night and decided to get a hotel room one weekend. When we finally did get the room, it was more relaxing than I could have ever thought it could be. We laid up under each other for two days; we never left the room. Now our living situations were not the best, and we were trying to fix them on our own, but time was not on our side. I had already applied to a complex and was approved i just needed to pay the deposit on a low income. We eventually moved in with each other and honestly it happened so fast, but we fell in love. He was caring, loving and attentive in the first few years. He always had to touch me whether it was a foot, a leg or something of his had to be on me. He always made sure I knew how he felt although he never really expressed it verbally. We may have had financial difficulties, but we always found a way out of it together. I was driving cabs, and he was in-between jobs trying to find the right fit for him at the moment. I did what needed to be done as the woman of the house and i worked, cooked, cleaned, etc. even after he started working which did not take long. We were not perfect, but we were perfect for each other at that time in our lives. Within two years after moving in together we both had a major trauma happen and we comforted each other to best of our abilities. We fell in love so fast it was shocking to the both of us. He was infatuated with me, and I was head over heels for him. We used to plan dates and talk to each other about some of the craziest things. Then when his trauma happened, he changed as a person. He became distant and less affectionate; he was less caring and unavailable to my feelings. I understood his loss completely because of the dynamic of their relationship but why did I have to suffer? He was treated like a king and respected as one, that was even his name in my phone. The way I was raised is to play your part and speak up about how you feel but never fold! So, I played my part, and I still supported him in ways he did not for me. I sacrificed so much for this man without him even asking and he never acknowledge a thing I did. He actually told me what I was doing at that time was not what he was looking for. I was confused.... He wants a wife but not right now. He loves me but does not see me? If you like what you are reading so far, please respond and give your honest opinion and how interested you are. This is actually an insert from my book but before releasing it I want some honest opinions. Thanks in advance!!!!! No names were given for a reason and if you know who this person is he knows what I do and told me to do what makes me happy. This makes me happy.... run tell that!

Sometimes we as humans can be seen as weak and invaluable to the other which leaves little space to get to know the truth, because mentally we have already decided. On the other hand we expect people to respect our names and if they do not we take it to a different level making a small situation worse. I personally do not blame us because that is exactly how the world is set up. No matter what you do in life you have to prove yourself, gain, respect, give respect, appreciate and advance. We pay for things that should be free, suffer financially because of selfishness and we are still expected to thrive in life. Some of us are dicarded because we can not keep up a look or finance a fancy life, then you have those who can afford to do as they please and wear what they want with no judgement. Everbody was trained to think this way from school, there was always a group of people who connected more than the others and they all had their own tables at lunch. The teachers would pick and choose who was trying the hardest or just because. Certain people were exempt from dress code, absences, class activities. When will we realize the legal system and the government is just about the same. easch level looks at each one differently. Republicans thinks Democrats are a a joke. The president is really just the fall guy in some situations. Now these are just my thoughts and there is no validity in my statement about how republican feel but they do not do a good job at hiding it. Mentally we were all fucked when we entered the public school system in regards to how we treat people because some of us were bullies. Let's be honest a lot of us were bullies.....for no damn reason. you can say you never bullies someone but if you constantly went after someone who may have said or did something you did not like instead of letting it go.. you bullied someone. If you were on the cheerleading squad you would pick and choose who was good enough for you to date and a regular studen was rarely ever the case especially if you were captain. If you played football your main goal was to get as many girls as you could in the run of you career from start. Musicians were similar to football players except their craft required more focus, so you often seen them alone and half the time you never knew who they were talking to unless you either saw them or knew them. Every thing in our lives has been grouped/ categorized/ controled one way or the other. WAKE UP!!!!!!! We hav to treat each other better and stop degrading each other's lives.