Wednesday, February 13, 2019

Raising Awareness

Good evening bloggers,

So I went back & forth about putting this out on the internet. But being a mother & Lola, the thought of safety trumped all of my other feelings!

So as most of you know I had a brief relationship with someone I had allot in common with. He presented himself with good & genuine intent, but possessed allot of hidden anger. After several deep conversations he exposed to me that there existed cases of sexual abuse & molestation. I know from my sexual assault training that there are certain personalities that are incapable of recovering from this trauma. And although he wasn’t the victim, he was traumatized & it had affected him profoundly to the point that it affected his social life.  His trauma gave birth to allot of insecurities that manifested in anger & lack of confidence when it came to social situations. But it also allowed him to flourish @ work because he was more focused on succeeding professionally.

Don’t get me wrong, he had allot of great qualities. He was very affectionate, a great listener, consistent, loyal, & most importantly he loves NYC as much as I do. As a matter of fact, all of these qualities were the reasons I became fond of him. But as time passed by I noticed certain things that were inconsistent. His behavior changed abruptly, his anger was set off by my words & he became verbally aggressive. When I would call him out on it, he would apologize profusely & then the roses would come accompanied by sweet gestures. But that anger was always there, it came to a point where I could not deal with it anymore. I’m not the type of person that can walk on eggshells or change who I am to accommodate a person that is hyper sensitive!

Needless to say I had to break up with him, but this was a process, because he persuaded me to stay & went back to therapy & showed improvement, but that anger had a hold on him & so I had to let him go. But it wasn’t until he stalked & harassed me @ work that I saw how crazy & inappropriate this person was!

And this is what prompted me to write this entry. To raise awareness, living in an era of Me Too & in a society that no longer tolerates any type of abuse against women. Abuse comes in all shapes & forms, it does not have to be sexual in nature. It can be verbal, emotional, & physical. If it takes from you, demeans you, & makes you feel low, it’s abuse!

When you truly love yourself you become aware of your self worth & nobody is deserving of compromising that! I know what I bring to the table & I also know that it’s going to take someone very special to engage me @ all levels of my complexity.

So, love yourself! Discover your worth, nurture your talents. Expose yourself to everything, educate yourself, explore your flaws, accept them, work on them. Better yourself, it’s okay to be vulnerable but know you can gain strength & wisdom when you do this.

Listen to your gut, never second guess yourself. Have confidence in your woman’s intuition or your gut feeling! It’s our God given defense mechanism. Don’t be afraid to speak up, if it makes you feel uncomfortable confront the person that is making you feel uncomfortable! Communication is key!
Surround yourself with positive loving people, people who accept all your craziness & are able to be honest with you & it can be reciprocated. Stay positive, be positive, talk positive! Be kind, be nice, be loving, be yourself!





























Saturday, February 9, 2019

Absolutely Free!

Good morning bloggers,

Felt inspired by current events in my life:

The duality of your personality & all your insecurities that you reflected
on me-
Has lead me to believe that I need to be free
From your verbal abuse to the misuse of your anger on me!
And when you stalked & harassed me, then took that to MY babies!
That SHIT made me flee!
PERMANENTLY!
But all of this activity has fed into my creativity
SHIT! It has even inspired me: to be a better version of me & all that I can be!
Once again I’m taking a negative & flipping that  shit into a positive  
Now I damn sure know that my ASS is meant to be:
ABSOLUTELY FREE!










Tuesday, January 1, 2019

My sister’s shoes

Good evening bloggers,

Happy New Year, & all the other holidays celebrated within the last 3 months. I start tonight by thanking the universe for all my blessings. Those include my family, my friends & my ability to do the things I love to do & that is to help people especially those I hold close to me.

On 12/7/18 I was privileged to spend time with my older sister, my only biological sister, she comes to north jersey to check & spend time with her ill father. I had an opportunity to get a glimpse of her life & I never realized the amount of strength she possesses! My sister suffers from chronic diabetes that has caused her a multitude of other health complications that require weekly dialysis- 3 times a week. What is so amazing about my sister, is that she continues to work full time as a nursing assistant. She has been working @ the same facility for over 20 years. But this is just one thing I admire about her physical & emotional strength, she also lost one of her sons tragically, he was only 23 years old @ the time of his death & like my mom, when she lost my brother when he was only 27, she displayed great poise & strength!
After spending most of the day with her & given her frail physical appearance, I decided to drive her back home to south jersey. After the 1.5 hour drive she revealed to me that it was her grandson’s birthday that day, so I wanted to see my little nephew & decided to take her to go see him. Zayden is my deceased nephew’s son. As we commence to make our way to our destination, my sister explains the complicated relationship & she rarely sees her grandson because of those circumstances. We show up to the apartment, ring the doorbell & it is opened only to be told to wait, so we waited, 30 minutes! Knocked again after the 30 minutes without any response! It broke my heart to watch my sister gather all the gifts she bought her grandson, my little nephew, & hear her say to me, let’s go- we’re not going to see him!
As I drove her back to her home, it took all the energy in my body not to cry for her. I was so hurt by the events I had witnessed, & it just solidified her strength.
As I drove back home I was in a deep state of thought & was very thankful for all of my blessings. To  be able to see my kids & grandkids whenever I want, to see them flourish & conquer their life goals to be a part of their lives & be able to help them fulfill their dreams!
As for my sister, I join her in her journey to regain her health as I help her with her with her treatment.